A cheeky Monday lunchtime game of table tennis at the University. We were up on campus for pickleball. We passed the outdoor table tennis tables. We had the bats and ball.
Just bloody do it, etc.
Let me get my excuses in early here: I was tired after two hours of pickleball. I was only booked in for an hour.
Plus I had my indoor trainers on. Yeah, yeah - it was outside, natch. But it was also bloody muddy. I spent most of the game having an OCD meltdown with each squelching of the foot in-between play.
BUT OF COURSE I lost 4-1.
Whatever.
