Last night I saw my beloved teammates when we met up with the tennis coach at Howard University for an informal assessment. The new racket felt great. I just wish it would stop raining so much so I could use it more. We were at the courts opposite campus, which were in excellent condition, except for the minor detail that there were no lights. (Lights around the football field and the community pool though.)
I'd gotten a Tippr discount for three drop-in classes at Joy of Motion, and I've always wanted to take classes at the one on H Street. I didn't see any belly-dancing sessions available so I signed up for a begginer's level class in...ballet. Wish me luck.