My Body Doesn't Know What To Do

I woke up this morning at 5:52.

The last three times I was awake at that time of day it was because I had stayed up that long, not because I would get up that early.

This morning, I was a part of a foursome in a Pastor's golf tournament. We were playing a best ball format which meant we had plenty of opportunity to put umpfff into our shots.

At one point, one of our foursome hit a drive about 340 yards, it was easily the longest drive I had ever seen live. That put us 10 yards from the pin on a par 4. We weren't too upset to start our day (yes, that was his first shot of the day) with that drive.

My body knew something was wrong when noon hit and I had already played 18 holes of golf.

Maybe tomorrow I'll have to give it plenty of recovery time.