Bloody nose, muscle tear, broken collar bone, impinged nerve, frozen shoulder, bruises and blood. What sport could this be, football? No, just our version of tennis. Yesterday I got hit in the forearm, thigh and finally in the nose with the ball. Either I am a tennis ball magnet or I’m just too slow to get out of the way. (No doubt the latter.) But no black eyes. Yay! My sister suggests that we design protective padding for tennis players. It’s a thought.