Well, sometimes. I’ve gotten better at it.

Not that I’m not very good or anything! Don’t mean to brag, but I’m pretty quick on my feet. I’m just…well, I’m too good. Too good to play against anyone, really.

That reminds me. I heard that my former tennis coach from NYU’s finally getting that brace off his leg. I’m glad his main profession was a desk job. I wonder if he got my flowers…