I have been getting through this day with visions of me, Rafa, Parker, and a beverage spending a quiet evening home alone together. Through utter mastery of today's technology I instructed my television to record the French Open semi finals. If the TV obeyed, I will come home to enjoy watching Rafa totally routing Djokovic in straight sets. (Though my powers of clairvoyance are impressive, the prediction of the straight sets victory was informed by the NYTimes.com ...without a spoiler alert i might add).
Nevertheless, I can't wait to go home and watch. It will likely be more enjoyable to watch knowing the outcome as I won't have to suffer through anxiety-induced nausea.
Finals are on Sunday. Bon Chance Rafa!!!!
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Remember the days when there were TWO tennis hotties - Roddick and Rafa? While I was never as enthralled with young Andy and you wirh Rafa, I did enjoy tennis just a tad more knowing there were twice as many chances of watching of hottie. Sigh... how come the hotties never last??
i know, it really is unfair that aesthetically displeasing people like Federererererer seem to last improbably long at the top. That Rafa is as cute as a monkey!!!
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