Day 3...

...was not as good as day 1 or day 2. It began gray and rainy, progressed to grayer and rainier, and then finished dark gray and rainy. This caused me to sleep late and far too tempted by the "workout" marathon on Bravo. I did manage to change my strings and practice a bit. I also played racquetball by myself in preparation for games with Andrew. Racquetball is fun. Well, at this point it is. If I continue to be unable to score at least one point against my man-friend, I will probably feel differently. Right now though, running around like an idiot swinging at a tiny rubber keeps the heart rate up without being too dull.

Andrew and celebrated fitness and grocery shopping by making sundried tomato-spinach-chile pepper pizza. Three hours later, my fingers are still burning from chopping those little bastards.