Ughh

I just did the rarest of things--I took three paragraphs of blogging and trashed them. Mostly because it was just me whining about being sick. So there you go.

I'll leave to your imagination the levels of whininess I must have achieved to have decided to trash it all.

I will say that on Saturday (as my illness slowly descended upon me), in the most ironic of moments, I managed to finish second in a putting contest (losing in a tiebreaker). This from the man who later that day managed to miss six different putts from about two feet.

What can ya do?