Monday, Monday. Ba ba, Ba ba ba.

Mondays are always interesting days. I don't usually happen to enjoy them, but I get through. Today was pretty typical- the last thing I wanted to do in the morning was wake up, yet somehow I did and got to school looking half-decent with time to spare. Classes went as they normally do and after school I had a home tennis match. Ironically enough both our number one and our number two players were gone today, the day we played Lancaster Mennonite. Therefore, everyone was moved up two spots from our normal ranking, making us even more uncomfortable and nervous. I played number four singles and actually surprised myself with how well I did even though I lost the two sets 6-3 and 6-2. In tennis, a score like that doesn't ever fully reflect the overall match because we got to deuce four or five times some games. Once I was done I had my ten minute break and got back out there for number two doubles, where Alicia Snyder and I did even better than singles, losing the eight-game pro set 5-8. We were done with this match at about seven, at which time I was officially a half-hour late to LEADS meeting for my youth group at my youth pastor's house. I drove there in record time (completely legally) and participated in the majority of the metting. After leaving at 9:13, I came home and showered to get rid of the dead rodent smell from having played tennis for 3 consecutive hours and now am doing school work. Funny how that always takes the back burner... (oops, that was a cliche)