Sunday, November 1, 2015

A special day

Happy 35th birthday Cynthia, we love you.
November 1st, 1980 was a special day.  Gail received her gift from God, a baby girl.  After putting up with 4 guys in her life for many years she welcomed a girl with joy.
I feel like the person who is lost and walks in circles to get some place.  I started scanning pictures and did about 300 of them but then realized that I MUST sort them and scan them in some order.  The first 300 need to be erased and scanned again.  As they say, live and learn--I suspect I may be a bit slow!
Yesterday Terry and I participated in a 90 minute tennis clinic with about 45 people and 6 pro players. It was a fun learning experience but there was a down side.  One of the 6 sessions was on warming up and fitness.  I happened to get that session 5th and by that time I was tired--I needed not a fitness session at that time.  And Terry, she got it last!!!
We continue to experience warm weather.  It has been in the high 80s most days.
 My tennis team has it's first match tomorrow.  I have to be sure and remember that the fall league is kind of like a spring training because we will experiment with different match ups and there are at least 2 guys who on the 2.5 team would probably be rated 1.5 players!  Regardless of what happens it will be fun.
We set our clocks back last night but this morning my mind and body are not changed so I am confused but I am not sure that is new.
Enough for now.

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