M and I went to a badminton court yesterday and played for an hour while A was at his Farsi school. There were two other friends with us. It was indeed refreshing! The last time M and I had played together was way before A was born. It was M's suggestion to resume the activity and turned to a really nice experience all around. But of course today I was soar in particular parts of my body; still it was a pleasantly soar sizdah be dar, the thirteenth day of the Persian New Year!