So, I settled down to watch that match the other day, you know, the one with Monfils and Zhang. Always curious to see what Monfils brings to the court, quite the character.

Right from the start, it was pretty clear what the deal was. Monfils doing his thing – jumping around, hitting shots from weird positions, sometimes looking like he’s not even trying, then bam, a winner out of nowhere. Pure entertainment, but also kinda unpredictable. Then you had Zhang on the other side, much more solid, steady rhythm, trying to play the percentages, work the point. Quite the contrast.
Watching Monfils reminded me…
Watching Monfils’ style, all flashy and sometimes chaotic, it actually took me back. Years ago, way before I got into this blogging thing, I was working on this project, a real mess it was. We were trying to launch this new feature, and the boss kept changing his mind. Like, every single day. One day it was “make it blue,” the next “no, red is better,” then “actually, let’s add this totally new thing we never discussed.” Total rollercoaster.
It was unpredictable, just like some of those Monfils shots. You’d spend all day working on something, thinking you finally got it right, and then suddenly, the whole plan changes. You just couldn’t get into a rhythm. Some folks on the team thrived on that chaos, kinda like Monfils seems to enjoy the crazy points. They loved the challenge, the quick pivots. Me? I was more like Zhang in that situation, I guess. I just wanted a clear plan, something steady I could build on. I found it incredibly frustrating.
- We’d have meetings where the direction would change completely.
- Code we wrote one day was useless the next.
- Trying to coordinate was a nightmare because nobody knew the real plan.
It wasn’t about skill, really. It was about dealing with that constant shifting ground. Some people can dance on it, others just want solid footing. That project eventually launched, kind of, but it was a bumpy ride and left a bad taste. We wasted so much time just reacting to the latest whim.
Back to the court
So yeah, watching Monfils pull off those wild shots under pressure, part of me is amazed, thinking “how does he do that?” But another part remembers that old project, thinking “man, that looks exhausting.” It’s high-risk, high-reward. Sometimes it’s genius, sometimes it just crashes and burns.
And then seeing Zhang just plugging away, trying to impose his steady game, I get that too. It might not be as flashy, but there’s something respectable about that consistency, trying to build something solid point by point. It’s like he’s trying to bring order to the chaos Monfils creates. Sometimes it works, sometimes the unpredictable wins. That’s tennis, I guess. And maybe work projects too.