Back to work. I was so spent after playing volleyball all weekend that I was asleep before ten last night. I dreamed what I think may be a recurring dream. I’m in high school and it’s near the end of the year. The adults in the school are just realizing that I’ve been cutting spanish class since the beginning of school. In the dream, I’m filled with anxiety about it. Any dream experts want to take a guess on that one…?

Yesterday was a beautiful beach day. Jeanhee and I did well for our first time out, though we didn’t won only one game (on a forfeit!). We played our best game against the brother and sister team that went on to the finals, losing by only four points.

I played hard court threes at Chelsea Piers tonight. I’ve almost met enough of a community of volleyball who are members there to have some good competition regularly.

New York Times Op-Ed columnist Nicholas Kristof is right on with his perspective on the international women’s treaty awaiting ratification by the U.S. Senate.

And, yes, if you’re wondering, that last political bit was to prove that I think about more than volleyball.