Started at 81°, humid and a 3 mph breeze. This was a day where I didn't want to be at the course, believe it or not. I just felt so "out of kilter" that nothing worked or was fun. It was a real labor to be there. If I believed in quitting, I would have just walked off the course and be done with it. But I don't and I didn't, as evidenced by the score. I wish I could explain it better but I can't. It is what it is, I did what I did and I own every single bit of it. I will start working on getting back to "normal," as if that's possible, and I will be better prepared for my round on Thursday. On Thursday, my usual group will be busy doing other things, so I may strike out on my own and get a round in from the white tees and just work on my game. I won't call it a "practice round," but rather a "mental hygiene" round, where I just relax and play and enjoy myself. Groups can be boring after awhile, so the break might be a good thing. We'll see. I'm still happy, basically. :)
