Well, I'm here.
I had a fitful night. Woke up several times and actually had a dream in which he won. I guess I just need to wake up from this one.
I'm so depressed right now I better start working right away and not think about tennis at all (not bloody likely though).
I'm sorry I wasn't there to share your pain and comfort you, but on the other hand, I'm glad I slept through it, even though I didn't have much hope when I went to bed.
Almost all of my faves went out tonight. Juanqui
And guess who rocks on: Younes, Andy and Pete.
I almost don't care anymore, except I want to see Tommy win.
The US Open now officially sucks.