So He Lost?

Yeah, that's pretty much the expression on my face when I found out. From the news!

Mom: "Your Rafa lost."
Me: "Heh? Impossible."
Mom: "It's on the news, see for yourself."
Me: (*&^%$%^&*()!!!!!!!!! HE DID! OMGWTFBBQ"

I really don't know how I feel about the loss, as I did not watch it and I have no idea how well the Sod plays. But he did get baguetted and bageled by Rafa as recent as Rome, so to call this mindboggling is a bit of an understatement. As now we know that Rafa was wobbling on wonky knees for God knows how long until it got this bad, although how bad it is we have no idea yet. I'm quite resigned. I feel like this is a long time in coming, we all know how he burns his candle at both ends, and the middle too.

What I try to remind myself is how much of a fighter Rafa is. In fact, he's nothing if not that. I really don't care how many tournaments he has to miss as long as when he comes back, he comes back hale, hearty, and firing with both guns along with some mini bazookas.

Then again, maybe he lost 'cos I wasn't around, twirling my panties and all. Hey, he lost the TWO clay tourneys that *I* did not watch. Coincidence? I'll let you decide ;)