You've Never Seen Me Dance, Have You?

When I Was 12 Years Old, I Was Just Horrible. My Parents Were Ashamed To Watch My Matches. I Would Play On A Court At The Local Club And They Would Watch From The Balcony. They Would Scream, 'be Quiet' To Me And I Would Scream Back, 'go And Have A Drink. Leave Me Alone.' Then We Would Drive Home In A Very Quiet Car. No One Speaking To Each Other.

Obviously, Matches And All That Stuff Takes Its Toll On Your Body And So Forth. But As You Get Sort Of A Bit Older, A Bit Wiser, And A Bit More Experienced, You Know Also How To Handle It.

When You Do Something Best In Life, You Don't Really Want To Give That Up - And For Me It's Tennis.

There Is No Way Around The Hard Work. Embrace It.

Maybe Further Down The Road In My Career, In A Couple Of Years When I'm Maybe Not That Fast Any More Around The Court, Then Maybe It Would Be Good To Come To The Net A Little Bit More Often