9am game time. Round robin. 4 teams. I asked a lot of my girls this morning. The girls were scared. But that's their team trait. Polite and nervous. We won in three sets. So many three offensive hits. More than all of last year combined. I was so proud!! I barely looked at the score. I wanted today to be like practice. (I shld of mentioned that to parents and coaches)
I tell you what they played REAL vball not tennis. My other coaches were very upset. I mean mad and I was so excited and optimistic. Crash and burn. They both said I was going to be coaching by myself. And that parents were comingbupbro them expressing their displeasure. Gasp! I was like okay. Diffuse. No need to be so upset. It's just a game. Let's do it your way. Second hit to middle front. And we played it safe bc they wanted to look good.
No worries. But for the record... I KNOW these are caple to rise to the challenge. You disagree. namaste. we will do it your way. We won the second match again to a team of first year players who couldn't serve it over the net. Happy now. Nope. And lost the last match to a good team. Our serves killed us and they were still deer in headlights. EVEN after playing it safe. Positive thoughts only. We can only get better from here. Besides seriously life is so much more than this.