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I am going to get my calendar down and pencil in "Sleep" for at least one day this week!!
Last night I worked out in the gym, got home to tend the animals, slept for 4 hours and was up at 530 getting the animals set for the day and heading out to the Naval Air Station for my nephew's 18-hole golf tournament.
I have never watched or played "real" golf. I am a terror on the putt putt greens and at goofy golf they used to know my name. But "real" golf? **Yawn** I don't get it. But for my nephew, I'd try.
So we got there at 7am so he could go to the player's breakfast, my sister and I rented a cart and loaded up our ice chest with waters. At 8 Jrod found out what course he was playing (they have 3) and what hole he was starting on (since there were so many evidently everybody started somewhere besides 1??). We rode over to his starting spot and waited. And Waited. And. Waited.
Finally they players were released to go to their spots.... and wait... I didn't mind though because I had my trusty camera.
WRONG.... my zoom lens is broken and I knew it and forgot to buy a new one!! ACK!!
When the signal came they started playing. It was a beautiful day - high 80's temp, relatively ok humidity, good breezes coming off the bay and the Gulf, lots of shade from huge, twisted oak trees shrouded in Spanish Moss. My sister and I rode from shady spot to shady spot. I think she thought that little golf cart was a NASCAR tester though because she floored it . No matter if we were on the paved cart path or careening over knotted oak tree roots. Have mercy I think I need a chiropractic adjustment!
I didnt' know much of what was going on in the golf match - they hit the little white ball, walked to it and whacked it again. I don't get it. But I did get that the kid playing against my nephew was having a very bad horrible not good day. He looked like he was maybe a skinny freshman, about 14... my nephew is a 6ft 16yr old Jr. The other kid did ok, not good, on the first 9 holes, and then I guess he got tired because I could have subbed for him and nobody would have known by the score. The last 3-4 holes he was really getting down on himself and my nephew pointed some stuff out to him... the kid changed whatever and it helped. He was thrilled.
So was I . Love my good-hearted boys. ANd honest too. There is no coach with the boys as they play... they keep their own scores. The kid thought my nephew got the ball in with less hits than expected (under par? sounds bad to me) and my nephew said no, it was par. The kid said it several times and my nephew just quietly wrote down the true score (I don't think the kid was trying to get him to cheat, he really though Jrod had made it in 3).
They finished up around 1, so I left in a hustle to get to a 2pm appointment. From there I went to the grocery store, then home to pack a lunch, change clothes and head to work until 1am.
So I am exhausted. Completely. Feeling sore and a little headachy from being dehydrated and hot. I'll skip the gym tonight but then duty calls.... I have to pick up my 13yr old Nephew Tvo at 730am to take him to school, then I am out of layer pellets, rabbit feed / hay and I need to buy that dang cattle panel for the muscadine vines still so I'll go by TSC. I think after I stock up and feed up I will go to bed for a while though. It has already been a long week and I haven't even done anything!
Last night I worked out in the gym, got home to tend the animals, slept for 4 hours and was up at 530 getting the animals set for the day and heading out to the Naval Air Station for my nephew's 18-hole golf tournament.
I have never watched or played "real" golf. I am a terror on the putt putt greens and at goofy golf they used to know my name. But "real" golf? **Yawn** I don't get it. But for my nephew, I'd try.
So we got there at 7am so he could go to the player's breakfast, my sister and I rented a cart and loaded up our ice chest with waters. At 8 Jrod found out what course he was playing (they have 3) and what hole he was starting on (since there were so many evidently everybody started somewhere besides 1??). We rode over to his starting spot and waited. And Waited. And. Waited.
Finally they players were released to go to their spots.... and wait... I didn't mind though because I had my trusty camera.
WRONG.... my zoom lens is broken and I knew it and forgot to buy a new one!! ACK!!
When the signal came they started playing. It was a beautiful day - high 80's temp, relatively ok humidity, good breezes coming off the bay and the Gulf, lots of shade from huge, twisted oak trees shrouded in Spanish Moss. My sister and I rode from shady spot to shady spot. I think she thought that little golf cart was a NASCAR tester though because she floored it . No matter if we were on the paved cart path or careening over knotted oak tree roots. Have mercy I think I need a chiropractic adjustment!
I didnt' know much of what was going on in the golf match - they hit the little white ball, walked to it and whacked it again. I don't get it. But I did get that the kid playing against my nephew was having a very bad horrible not good day. He looked like he was maybe a skinny freshman, about 14... my nephew is a 6ft 16yr old Jr. The other kid did ok, not good, on the first 9 holes, and then I guess he got tired because I could have subbed for him and nobody would have known by the score. The last 3-4 holes he was really getting down on himself and my nephew pointed some stuff out to him... the kid changed whatever and it helped. He was thrilled.
So was I . Love my good-hearted boys. ANd honest too. There is no coach with the boys as they play... they keep their own scores. The kid thought my nephew got the ball in with less hits than expected (under par? sounds bad to me) and my nephew said no, it was par. The kid said it several times and my nephew just quietly wrote down the true score (I don't think the kid was trying to get him to cheat, he really though Jrod had made it in 3).
They finished up around 1, so I left in a hustle to get to a 2pm appointment. From there I went to the grocery store, then home to pack a lunch, change clothes and head to work until 1am.
So I am exhausted. Completely. Feeling sore and a little headachy from being dehydrated and hot. I'll skip the gym tonight but then duty calls.... I have to pick up my 13yr old Nephew Tvo at 730am to take him to school, then I am out of layer pellets, rabbit feed / hay and I need to buy that dang cattle panel for the muscadine vines still so I'll go by TSC. I think after I stock up and feed up I will go to bed for a while though. It has already been a long week and I haven't even done anything!