Another nothing

Slip, slop, and what can we do.  Maybe I am not going to be an athlete of any particular note but this morning I struggled so in my little game, my usual little game in which I am usually able to give my partner a good game.  Slip, sloppy, not today.  And then the rest of the day slipped by in the same way.  Another day is nothing.

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