Day 1 - Full Report

It was such an incredible day. I arrived at the site, got my new pass, then went to greet some friends. I didn't look around too much. However, I saw Dementieva hanging around, and Jankovic who was training in the adjacent training court.
At some point I was talking to my friend and didn't pay much attention to the rest of the area; when I was about to say goodbye to her, I turned my head on the left and was struck by an image. Three people dressed with white and light blue clothes were sitting around a table. One of them had long, blondish hair ;)
I tried to stay calm, wondering how in the world I'd have been able to actually look at her. She was wearing white shorts, her legs half spread under the table. I don't know how I saw what I saw, because I didn't look at it. I just saw, but I didn't dare look (if you know what I mean).
At some point my friend disappeared and I kept talking to a few other people I knew. I don't remember anything of what we were talking about; I just remember that I asked them something they didn't know, and they told me to ask my friend. I answered that she'd disappeared, and they said "no, she's right there". I turned my head and saw her stand like 10 inches from "the table". "Uhm... ok, I'm going to ask her......". I must have smiled a lot at that moment, at least inside.
As I got closer, Loic turned and looked at me for a few seconds. I turned my gaze, and started talking to my friend. I didn't dare turn. I was afraid to pass out or something. Ot that I wouldn't be able to stay cool.
They were playing cards. Michel stood up and told me "excuse me" because I was standing between him and the garbage can. I remember he bent down a lot, and was looking up at me when getting back up.
Ok, I couldn't look at her from a fixed position because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to unglue my gaze. So I had to move. As I was walking towards the other friends, I took a brief glance at Amélie. I looked at her face, in front of her.
The first thing I noticed were the moustache. How can this be? Can someone tell me why a woman is supposed to grow dark moustache by the age of 27? Or perhaps she was no longer allowed to epilate, suddenly? The other thing that striked me was the atmosphere. She had this extremely calm composure. Like a statuesque attitude. If you didn't know she was alive, you wouldn't have known she breathed. I had never really seen her so totally relaxed and static. Probably because I had never seen her in private. Compared to the way I was used to seeing her, she felt "dead". It must be something similar to when she's at home and she's relaxing. So different from all the other situations I'd always seen her in.
So I walked away, with my friend. I was talking to her and laughing when I turn my head in front of me and realize I had someone standing right in front of me who was going in the opposite direction. "Sorry", "sorry". It was Dementieva. I thought she was much taller than me, but she wasn't.
I went to eat, then prepared for the doubles match, which you should know about already. Except maybe I haven't commented on her ass yet. Well, it doesn't just sit up. It totally sticks out. It contracts and protrudes. I'd define it an extremely protrusible double object.


Now, the bad news is that I can't go to Amélie's match tomorrow because of my boss. Sooner or later I'll kill him. *rolls eyes* I hope the first two matches go to five sets... or whatever. I hope to catch the press conference at least, somehow.