What has passed is over. The time can never be gained. Everything passed by in a blur this weekend, the days fused with each other, the time is compressed and smashed together. I tell myself to stop and pause, but it never works. With everything being so busy, I've really been enjoying the time I get to play tennis with friends. It definitely helps to clear my head and get out any frustration I may have, smacking the shit out of the balls is my therapy. Over the five or so years I've been playing regularly, I think I'm playing my best in recent days. It's a lot of fun but requires so much concentration to be good at. I think that's what I enjoy about playing, forcing yourself to focus and not get distracted. There's so much to consider when just hitting a regular shot...where to stand, turning your shoulders, striking the ball at the right time, keeping your eye on the ball, following through with your stroke, and getting ready for the next shot. When yo...