If you ever play tennis with me I'll be great at telling you super awesome tips but you may never want to believe them because of how horrid I am. Believe it or not, I did go to tennis lessons for numerous years with my sister. I was never very good at it because the whole hand-eye coordination thing has never been my forte. I tend to freak out that an inanimate object is flying at me at ridiculous speeds then stop and stare like the looney tune characters instead of actually moving.
BUT, in the desire to do more than dinner and a movie dates with Josh we went out to play tennis. Which, I realized the day after via Facebook, it was his first time playing. What great communication we have! haha. Either that or my terrible memory....most likely the later.
I wanted to get a little bit more exercise in so I rode my bike to the court. It was only 0.9miles away... a little too far to walk but too close to drive. Riding up front is my camera in the awesome bag I made...or well stuffed. (Here is the link to my DIY Camera Bag)
We like to rock the camelbak water bottles. Mine definitely needs more character.
Totally not posed, I promise!!!
Our actual tennis session lasted 45 minutes, in which I think Josh hit more balls than I did because I either was like "um...ya, that's too far to run to" or really tried to hit it but, again the hand-eye coordination thing took place. I'd swat at the ball and be ten feet from it. haha. Now, don't you wanna come play tennis with me? You'll probably spend more time laughing than hitting any balls. :D
Our after tennis faces....well my out of focus face haha...Josh looks handsome in this picture I think. :) I like him, a lot.
Man, did that make me sore!