moving

I played really nicely yesterday, came out 6-1, 6-1, 6-2, 6-0. Feel tempted to say I would've done better than bloody Henman, the way he played Wimbledon. Every single time I've ever seen him lose a match, he's spent half of it camped out on the baseline, hitting ineffective sliced backhands to the middle of the court. I mean, for pity's sake, no matter how much he moans about the surface, all the considerable ingenuity of the All England Club has not yet prevailed in slowing it down to the speed of clay, and he nearly made the final of the French last year by playing his natural (and highly effective) net game, so as I see it he can just shut up moaning and get back to the frickin' net. Murray won't make it to next week, I don't think, so that's it for the British interest. I suppose I have to cheer for Taylor Dent or something, now.

I'm moving house right now, so I apologise if I'm a bit less dynamic than usual on the work front. I'm not exactly neglecting anything, but I'm only checking the forums once a day and I've put all non-essential stuff on hold, while I pack things. We move on Monday, so stuff should get back to normal then. Always assuming they get the internet hooked up right, or else I'll be on my cellphone...

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