Racquetball!

OK, I usually don't enjoy getting my butt kicked in sports. My mom says I have this look about me when I lose, like if I could kill my opponent by looking at them I would. But last night was different. Last night I didn't mind that I only scored 1 point in a game that goes to 15. I had fun, and for the first time I was content with that. I'm no less competitive, mind you. I still leave everything I have on the court, but I'm much more good natured about it. Maybe because I've finally realized that my self-worth does not depend on whether I win or lose a game. It's nice to be able to relax a bit that way.

So, let me just say that I LOVE racquetball. I wasn't sure if I would, but I really love it. It's fast-paced and challenging and tiring, but is also one of the more enjoyable sports I've been involved in over the years. I can't say enough about it. And although my left arm feels weak and the rest of my body is aching in ways I didn't think were possible, I can't wait to play again!

Oh, and for those of you who are familiar with my propensity for spraining ankles and wrists...neither happened last night. Two hours of racquetball and no injuries. Yay!