This morning I played tennis with my high school friend Dara. "Played tennis" might be a stretch. We hit balls around some, talked a bunch and laughed a lot. It was a great time, and I LOVED, LOVED, LOVED playing at sea level as opposed to 8500 feet, even if I was dripping sweat by the end and was as red-faced as if I'd run a marathon. I could breathe!
For a great time catching up with Dara, I am truly thankful.
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