After Rafa’s loss to my personal tennis villain Novak Djokovic, I knew that Andy Murray was going to the Cincinnati title.
The final was too late for me to watch, but even in my sleep, my mind can’t escape tennis. I dreamed I was at a party of a close friend of mine, and as dream logic goes, Andy Murray was there, laughing and drinking with us. We talked like old friends, and I noticed he had a more pronounced Scottish accent than in his TV interviews (probably morphing with my memory of my stepdad’s accent). I was pretty sure we were celebrating his victory in Cincinnati.
When I woke up, I found out that it was real, Andy Murray winning the tournament, I mean. It made my morning. Maybe I should go into sports betting.
*Dear Tito Les: in my book, this dream should make up for the fact that I cheer for Rafa instead of Andy Murray in MOST matches.
1 Comment
August 7, 2008 at 1:51 am
hehe…it’s nice, right?
i also had a dream before…with federer and nadal no less!=) i was in the court with them…i think i had this dream around the time of the last wimbledon finals…i was sooo happy when i woke up…i was thinking, at least i had the experience of being with them for once in my life (even if it’s just a dream hehe).