The following post is an unstructured ramble in which nothing really happens.The day started with a game of tennis at 1030. We won 7-5, somewhat to my surprise as I was sure we'd lost. To be honest, I don't really keep scores, or how many games we've won, or not. It's not important to me. I just enjoy the game, hitting a sweet ball into the corners, getting my first serve into the right places. If we win, fine, if we don't, also fine. The pair we played were Russians, and we had a nice chat about how life changed...