More adventures with a rebuilt knee…

To play, or not to play, that is the question. Is it better to suffer the slings and arrows of sitting out a USTA season or shall I risk playing and having something as scary as the Yorick’s skull (alas!) in Hamlet happen. It’s a really tough decision. And I haven’t made one yet. I will have to play at a higher USTA level than last summer, thanks to being moved up because I had a winning record. I get that I played well last summer. But my only loss, the last match of the year, was when my ACL and meniscus ripped apart. So am I really a 4.0? Maybe the rest of me is, but my knee is around a 3.0. I still have time to make up my mind, which is good. My answer changes by the day. Sometimes, I think I can do it. Other times, I wonder why I thought I was ready to play a match against better players. I don’t know. Ouija board, anyone?

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