I spent my golf lesson hitting balls. I have the mechanics of the swing down now it's time to hit the range. My teacher then decided to talk about the game of golf. How you can't let the inner dialog bother you when you are playing. After diving, pole vaulting, and breaking bricks and what not for martial arts, this is not new to me. So I started thinking after the lesson and I wonder if I could fix my concentration problem. The other thing that stuck out is the fact that golf should be fun. I think life should be too.
So today I cleaned the kitchen, made beef soup, and went through bills and I cleaned the front room. I want to get the bathroom tonight then crash.