I'm sure Hewitt was muttering "you bleeding bitch" as he walked away. He should have been.
That said, Hewitt did show a bit of weakness (can you say "Pussy"?) today. I thought he had handed the match to Dent at 4/3 in the fifth set, but he managed to perservere, thank God.
After snoozing through most of that match (having stayed up all night), I watered, fertilized and clipped the flowers and plants in the backyard this morning. Today is much nicer than they said. We'll see if we get thunderstorms later.
Now I want Starbuck's and a nice ride. (Gotta get some gas if we're going to take that ride. Hope it's not too hard to do.)
To all my American friends, Happy Labor Day Weekend!