Happy (belated) Birthday, OutaSync!
Yikes, what a morning:
222-145-149 = 516
Started off so promising. My little guy had a very low frustration threshold this morning (he's mildly autistic, not just your average brat -- but anyone who doesn't know what he's about would think he just needs a good spanking). I know I shouldn't let it distract me, but I have to attend to his behavior when he gets like that. Well anyway, I got all tense and began overthrowing the ball toward the end of the first game and never really got a good feel for the ball for the rest of the series.
I hope everyone has a wonderful Christmas/Chanukah.
Debs