Day - 1565

Friday, September 13, 2019

I probably shouldn't have played racquetball this morning, especially after playing last night, but I was up and eager to get into singles play for next week.  Steve and Kirk were there, along with Ari, whose shoulder was sore.  We played a few singles and doubles games then stopped around 6:30.

At work, Lillian and I went out for lunch.  I wasn't feeling great.  I could feel the beginnings of a sore throat coming on.  Not good, especially since we're leaving for our weekend cruise tomorrow.

At home, I packed everything and headed to SF by 8:30 p.m.  We were all set to go.

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