Okay, so I know I am a complete idiot to think I can ever learn to play golf, but it is something I have always wanted to do. Today, was my first actual day on the golf course and it was ugly to say the least. Thank goodness, we live in a small town so there were very few unfortunate souls who actually had to witness the tragedy. My goal was to play a few holes, but after 30 strokes you should probably abort. Therefore, I spent most of the day trying to develop some type of swing. Sadly, I missed the ball more than I actually hit. Now, I am lying on the couch, barely able to move my right arm. My elbow is killing me. Is this what old age looks like? I am afraid it's true.
On a lighter note, I have found some very cute golfing accessories. I guess this means I am going to have to stick with the whole golf thing since I have already started spending money.......
RJ Sports Golf Bag
Stroke Counter
Of course, my stroke counter probably needs about 50 beads.
Golf Towel
Headcover
I hope I get better soon. I don't know if practicing every day for the rest of my life will make any difference.
