That's right 82. I was even par through 11 holes, and +11 over my last 7 holes. And all I can say is that I just completely fell apart. I wasn't really playing all that well throughout the beginning, but I still managed to keep some control over my round. I actually started off my day with a birdie on the first hole and thought that things were going to be good. But as the round progressed, I had trouble settling down and just playing golf. Every shot I hit was very protective as if I was scared to hit a bad shot. Consequently, it caused me to never really hit a good shot. I guess you could say it worked for 11 holes as I found myself walking off the 11th green after making a birdie to get back to even par.
I'm not even going to try and explain how I finished the way that I did because the truth is I don't know. All I know is I hit a ball out of bounds, 2 in the hazard, and a couple 3-putts and when I was done it added up to an 82. Like I said before, I just fell apart. I couldn't control my shots and just couldn't get the ball in the hole. It's a very lonely feeling to be caught in that out-of-control spiral where you just can't stop the bleeding. It just kept getting worse. But, tomorrow is a new day and I'll be back at it again. All I can do now is try and forget about today and do the best I can tomorrow. Tee time - 11:57am.
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