May City Roller

All grumpiness and misery dispersed this morning with an early start and return to work, where self-indulgent navel gazing was quickly replaced with an overwhelming anxiety at the pile of To Dos to do. Oh well, they'll be done.

Match night tonight and a late meeting left me tearing along to the courts with minutes to spare. The club we were at have just had their courts relaid and they have changed from back-and-knee-killing to producing ridulously high bounces that only someone 7'10" could comfortably reach. But reach we did, with our first victory of the season. Hurrah.

Top cake tonight: a close run thing between chocolate tiffin and some doughnuts. After much deliberation the doughnuts won because they were bite sized, which meant you could have six.