The perfect ending to my Thanksgiving weekend is sitting comfortably in front of the TV, watching the finals of the World Tour Final. It's currently a little less perfect than it could be because Rafael Nadal is down a set to Roger Federer and therefore I am on edge, but this is probably the first time I've seen Nadal in action since the US Open. Fuchsia and golden mustard yellow? No problem.
Okay, so I may be on edge, but this is a quality match. Third set, here we go!
...Or not. I go away for 15 minutes, and the next thing I know it's 4-1 in favor of Federer? Bah. I ran to tennis to escape the Grand Prix, and this is what I get.
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