Desperation is setting in. Well, re-setting in. I gave myself a wee break while healing my broken wrist. I got back on the courts when I got my hard cast only to strain my Achilles tendon and be sidelined again. The sidelines weren’t too bad only because of the Coffee ice-cream with smushed up gluten free cookies… Oh, who am I kidding? Continue reading “And Months Later, Yet Again” →