Today I tried to play gold on a club called Rose Hill. It was only a par 3 course, but it was built for the mountain goats. After about 6 holes pushing my baby carriage up and down the hills, I decided this was not fun. I skipped the last few holes and returnd to my car exhausted.
When I got home I took a shower and then right on to my nice nap. Since I had exercised in the morning before the Goat Golf Club, I did not realize that this additional exercise was too much for me today.
Well, the lesson to learn is " Pace yourself" No more Goat Gulf Clubs for Fancy Nancy
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Wise words Fancy Nancy...
ReplyDelete"Pace yourself"....
and remember to regroup!
Miss you and love you lots,
Lynn