I still don't believe I won the U.S. Open. It's so far-fetched for me.
For every bad moment I've had, there have been 25 positives.
If nothing else, I'm a decent quote.
I used to go to the US Open on my birthdays and sit in the nosebleeds.
When you make the schedule, you're not planning on playing deep into every single week, or at least I haven't in the past. I'm not physically or mentally ready to pick up my bags and go to Monte Carlo. I definitely have to look at what's best for my chances at (at the French Open).
I'll be the first to admit it, the life I'm leading is basically a joke. I should probably be cooler about it, but I can't fake it, you know?