When good enough is good enough


Hey Reader, Vanshik and I won our semifinal match last night. Scoreline says 11–9, 11–5, but it didn’t feel like a win. I was flat. Tired in a way that didn’t make sense. Only had one match and it was late in the day, but I felt like I was dragging my body through molasses. I didn’t play well. Didn’t enjoy it much either because of how I felt physically. Obviously grateful for being on court, but not much can help if you don't feel well. And yet… we won. Got through it. There’s a line from...