Dafuq Bloglet#3

Red took us all out to play pickleball last evening and as always kept coaxing me to play something rather than have my nose buried in a book or my Kindle. And I, as always, was lethal on the court. Mercilessly swinging the racket like it was a sword and the ball like an enemy that I had to vanquish. Once I got into some sort of a volley is when TO wanted to take over and I shooed him off saying I wanted to keep playing.

He’s my forever cheerleader and kept cheering even when the shot fell outside the court; apparently my hard-hitting ways appeal to him. On my telling him that accuracy mattered and not hitting hard he very casually said, “Accuracy only matters if you’re trying to kill someone otherwise just hit HARD!”

#sleepingwithoneeyeopen