Playing Tennis
Some time ago, Steven and I realized that we weren't in as good shape as we would like to be. We had less energy than we used to: running any distance made us feel as though our lungs were going to burst, and it didn't take much exertion to leave us with sore and aching muscles. We resolved to do something to remedy the situation. Steven began jogging during his lunch break at work and exercising with other members of the Elders' Quorum on Saturday mornings. I started doing Pilates and other exercises in the mornings, as well as counting desserts (much to Hannah's frustration). In discussions about what else we could do, it occurred to us that it might be fun to start playing tennis. We looked for tennis racquets at thrift stores, and even found one old wooden one, but finally, this last Saturday, we went to Wal-Mart and bought a couple for $10-$15 each, along with a bag of tennis balls. Last night, John chose to play tennis for our FHE activity, so we piled into the ...