Aftermath

Well, this is the day after the Memorial Day BBQ at Jae and Wany's place...and strangely enough, I am not worse for the wear. It's been ages since I've played tennis - in fact, the last time I played, it was at UIC, and I remember launching a ball out of the court and striking the window of a passing CTA bus. I wonder if the people inside knew what hit them. Anyway, it was refreshing to see that my ankles withstood the constant side-to-side motions, I'm sure it provided for some hilarious moments the way my body contorted unnaturally for some of the return volleys. At one point I actually started feeling my butt muscle pull, so I eased up a bit. Then again, this is only the day after...usually my muscles really start to feel sore after two days or so...we'll see how Wednesday goes...