I woke up every two hours on the hour.
Sometimes I'd wake up to catch myself talking.
Once I woke up to Xander TELLING me to stop talking.
You'd think I was nervous, but I've got nothing. . . .. except X's first tournament ever!
It's in Merrimack and I'm pretty sure it's the first travel tournament I ever played in as a youngster.
Can't wait to see what happens.
I, myself, have decided to push the envelope a little.
I need to excercise.
I need more activity.
I'm starting solely and feeling better all ready.