I was on my way to pick up my sister from basketball practice and saw my tennis coach. Didn't think it was actually possible...much less my admitting to the fact... but I really miss her. Sure at times she could be a real "hard nose", in fact that's about 98 percent of the time, but it's something one gets accustomed to..
I've pretty much decided I'm going to deliberately disobey doc's orders... What's the worst that can happen?! I'll die? - Aren't we all going to die anywayz? Rather let me rephrase that, We are all going to die anywayz PERIOD. Worse than that would be to actually throw up on the court in the middle of practice (ugh). In that case El Hazard forsees 100 excellent options to remedy that:
Option #'s 1 thru 99:
Don't eat anything before practice,
(NOTHING! no breakfast wa la lunch NOTHING!)
Option # 100 :
If El Hazard finds self in the process of throwing up on court, hold it, fight urge no matter how strong, and make mad dash off court for restroom.
It's fool proof ::evil grins::
With that El Hazard shall prepare racket and self for return to the court next week!