Wondering about my Wanderings

It all begins with love

August 20th, 2013

I had opportunity to play tennis with my son Tim. We began play at seven thirty at night and by eight thirty he left me on the opposite side of love. I guess that is one way to look at what happens in a given tennis match. I made some good shots and he made better ones. Love is always where the journey begins. It is the first point. If you can not get beyond love you are at a dead end street wondering how you can win. The main point is that love is overrated. You can be in love all over the place like I was in this tennis match and be no closer to getting a point across. I am looking for someone who is satisfied with being (at) in love more than me. It would give my ego the boost it needs. Do you get my point?