  Playing with balls... I'm still hangin' in there...barely keeping up with my readings...but motivated by the fact that keeping the scores up in the daily quizzes Dr. Olson dishes out means that I'd have less to worry about come the final day of reckoning... Was pleasantly surprised by Sarah's early morning wake up call asking me if I was in the mood to play tennis...technically 'play' was not the operative word here...it was more like 'teach'... Who was I to say no?
I'd hafta say it was an entirely new experience for me...never before have I dated anyone who had a remote interest in tennis...of course I know she has no interest in tennis...I think she's just trying to cheer me up... So there she was on this hot morning trying her darnest to hit the ball into the other court...kinda appreciated her effort in spending the time with me...knowing the amount of joy I get from playing with my balls...no pun intended... And here I was thinking that this relationship had no strings attached... 
