I love to golf. Yes, i do. For many years of my life, I was completely against it. But as i have grown older and wise, i realized that the golf course is where all the men are. And really, very few women I know golf - so the odds are in my favor ever time I go golfing. However, when i go golfing on Satrudays I rarely shower before. I mean, I am just going to get all sweaty and gross - I don't want to shower twice. So, my logic is all messed up. I go to the golf course hoping to find a cute single guy, but I look like I just rolled out of bed. How am I ever going to catch a nice fella when I look like crap?
This Saturday was no exception. I sure didn't shower and my hair was pulled back in a nappy ponytail.

Really, I didn't care. I was golfing with my dad, brother and a family friend of my parents. Saturday was a beautiful day and I took a few pictures so i could remember how much I love spring and summer. Hooray for no more winter!!!

2 comments:
oh my gosh...pretty pictures. i totally miss the mountains. i forgot how pretty they are this time of year.
tell me that's not a picture of your little brother--i can't believe he's grown up so much! i totally still think of him as a little boy.
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