So, it's Wednesday and this morning I rolled out of bed with black rings around my eyes, a sore back, a bruise in the shape of a padel racket on my thigh and a weird clicking sound in my ankle. I woke up with a hangover — a padel hangover. Positive thing about this kind of hangover is that it leaves my soul smiling…
My Tuesday in Short #whoreallycares #iwillshareanyways
8:00 Morning Men’s Practice. I have 5-6 regulars in this group. They make me laugh — sometimes with them and sometimes at them. #andthatcomesfromtheheart
9:00 Practice match with my husband against some Padel Center colleagues. Was a close one #butwewonbytheway
11:30 Early lunch #leftovers #vietnamese #yum
12:30 Jump in as a reserve player for padel with business network
13.30 Chat with a newborn padel addict in locker room and fill her in on how much her racket should weigh and that there are indeed other ladies that play padel in Gothenburg
14.00 Price-tagging for the shop
14:30 Check if my sponsors’ logos are in the making
15:00 Play with my new trolley bag from Nox #padelbagwithwheels #genius #mymiddleagedbacklovesit
15:30 Junior Practice Group 1. Only one show-up so it turned out to be a private lesson, but he was very attentive and patient #heartemoji
16:30 Junior Practice Group 2. 9 kids and 3 different levels #canipleaseclonemyself
18:00 Home, catch up with the kids, dinner, recharge
20:30 League match — my partner forgot his shoes, I misplaced my racket #inmynewtrolleybagwhichileftathome, one of our opponents was missing a contact lense #itwasnotsoprettybutwewonbytheway
22:00 Extra playtime — after everyone is done with their league matches there are always enough junkies hanging around in hopes for more
00:00 Home, second dinner and a little sweet something #noshame, then shower and bed
01:00 Finally asleep after waiting for the padel high to wear off
After a day like this, I’m hungover but, it’s safe to say I’m glad I gave up my desk job.
Antonette
