One more match. 5 more games.
One more chance to repeatedly coach the same things, the same things I have said hundreds of times before:
*Beat the ball*
*Move your feet*
**** WIN ****
I have to do something with myself. So yell it is. I feel so helpless on the bench, and I've even been accused of hyper-ventilating from being nervous.
One more chance to watch my girls play their best, and just possibly win the CHAMPIONSHIP, one more time.