As it turns out, I shot probably the worst round I have shot in well over a year. I didn’t even break 100.
My tempo and sequencing were both way off, and I just couldn’t manage to get them back. I should have stopped after nine, but I guess I’m a glutton for punishment.
I did manage 3 pars and a birdie, but even that wasn’t enough to lift my spirits.
Oh well, it’s off to the range tomorrow.

Oh boo hoo. I’m sitting at my desk working on my DAY OFF.