It wasn't my tennis that made me lose, it was a lot of different things going on, high drama, high emotion.
It's just been so heartwarming to see my clothes on people in wheelchairs and people needing physical support.
It was an instinct to put the world in order that powered her mending split infinitives and snipping off dangling participles, smoothing away the knots and bumps until the prose before her took on a sheen, like perfect caramel.

