Getting Started

Yesterday I blogged about getting off my ass and taking charge of my barely breathing life. Doing the cliche thing, I started it today. On the first of the month. For real. We have decided to take up golf again. Fukc the guy who made it hard for me to like the sport. Fukc the idea that I’ll never be good enough. I like swinging the club and dammit, that’s all that matters. I shared a bucket with my husband and lo and behold, I actually hit a few good shots. Looks like my nine iron didn’t forget me.