Time for a Little R & R
Can someone fetch me a beer? I am not a big drinker, but boy do I feel like downing a cold one. Don't let my relaxed look fool you. I may be luxuriating, but I am really pouting here at the fancy Whipping Boy Resort and Spa.
In the first day of the Fleur-De-Lis New Orleans tournament, I had extreme butterflies and played like a pussy. I got knocked out of the first round by blowing two matchpoints and losing 5-7, 7-6, 6-2 to Brooke. He was the same player that beat me in the finals in last year's tournament.
In Doubles action, my friend Kevin and I got blown out by the #2 seed 6-2, 6-1. Our opponents crushed our spirits by executing everything perfectly. We stood no chance.
So, today I'll be vying for Consolation Queen. It is not a shiny title, but it is better than nothing. Wish me luck!