Work, Work, Play
I got up this morning to hear that the relatives are coming. That can only mean one thing on a day that you have nothing to do. Work. Plainly stated work. Started at 9:45 in the morning and finished at 2:00. Crazy, but the jobs got done. The reward? Golf till 7:00. It was great to relax and forget about work. Played on a team with my dad for 9 holes, then beat him the 2nd nine. Had a hurt shoulder left over from that soccer game on Friday, so I didn't play at my very best. Still a good day though...
