I have been
obsessing focusing on having a better healthy lifestyle of late, cos by obsessing focusing on this I am shifting the obsession focus from trying to have a baby to being a healthy bunny…
I must admit that so far so good. I have given up all things caffienated for green tea and water, have stopped consuming alcohol completley and have been eating well. I have been regularly meeting Gym for 30 – 40 minutes at a time (sometimes Cliff even comes along – shock horror) and am feeling pretty damn good. I have an appointment with a dietician to increase the general wellness of this new life of Sam… so why the frustration you ask?
Because I decided to play golf yesterday…. which in itself is not a bad thing, I mean I really enjoy my time on the golf course and the sunshine it brings along with it, but yesterday was an exercise in futility.
For the life of me I could.not.hit.a.ball!!! My drives off the tee box were wayward and more often than not were finding the rough (which was more like a darn jungle I tell you) and my putting went for a ball of shyte… My pitching was shocking, probably cos I had jungle oats for breakfast and it showed in my shots and well, you get the picture… not my best round of golf ever played.
Conclusion for the day :
3 x balls lost – one in water, 2 in the
2 x balls found – both in the
junglerough, alas not mine, but I took them anyway (hey I figured it was justice)
1 x temper lost at each hole
1 x bad case of sever golfers irritation (I had to stop counting the shots people, that is how bad it got)
1 x HUGE lime and soda at the end of the round to cool off (just NOT the same as a glass of red wine)
1 resolution to hit the driving range a whole lot more in the VERY near future