Thursday, July 28, 2011

Coach

Chris is my coach. He makes me better at sports and in life in general. Since we've met my confidence and my abilities have increased so much. He really is such a good teacher. Even the first time we went skiing at Sundance and I fell half way down the runs, he was patient and helped me along and told me different techniques to try. I think that's one of the first things I loved about him. Now I can somewhat keep up with the boys on the slopes(they don't have to stop and wait for me anymore) and actually like moguls. They are no longer scary bumps on a really steep hill.

Chris is also my coach in water skiing and tennis. Those ones are coming a little slower. We like to play tennis in the evenings after work and last night after hitting a few warm-up balls and me lobbing one over the fence into the unknown he said, "We need to play with different balls. These ones are too nice." Yup, that shows you where I'm at in my skills. By the end of our session he pulled the nice ones back out so I must have redeemed myself. Thanks coach. :)

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