Fancy a knockaround?

I played tennis all through high school, and there are days when I really miss it. Today was one of those days. Luckily, one of the girls in my building used to play, too. There's some courts a short walk away, so today, since it was perfect tennis weather, we decided to go hit. Except here, people use the term "knockaround," which sounds way cooler.

Anyway, there were four of us, but we only had two racquets. We were all ready to just rotate through, but a group of guys who we met at the courts let us borrow two of theirs. So nice of them.

We didn't actually play -- just rallied a little -- but it felt great to be out there hitting again, even though I was pretty rusty.

So hopefully we'll get a few more racquets and go again soon.