I’ve been a little MIA the last few weeks, but with good reason. In no particular order: we relocated from Florida back to New Mexico for the season, welcomed a grandbaby (cue the “awwws”), and spent an absurd amount of time re-learning how to breathe at altitude again. But I’m back now, and the clubs…
Tuesday-ishStarted the week feeling like I hadn’t made much progress lately. Still no consistent contact. Still no consistent anything, really. But I tried not to spiral. Not completely anyway. Played 9 holes with a couple of girlfriends and shot a 57. Not great, but not the worst. Everything felt… weird though. Standing taller wasn’t the…
The next time someone tells me, “But you’ve got a great swing!” while I’m racking up a triple bogey, I might actually lose it. Like, full head-pop-off situation. It’s always said with such sincerity, as if my scorecard must be lying. Trust me, I’d love for my great swing to make friends with the ball,…
Some highlights (and lowlights) from the past two weeks: I started my journey to strengthen my core. My week 1 exercises quickly reminded me that I am, in fact, not in shape. What used to be my warm-up for Pilates now feels like a full-body assault. I jogged. (Well, technically, I speed-walked with a side of…
Last week in golf was a rollercoaster—some breakthroughs, some backslides, and the usual dose of frustration. There were wins, fails, and a few moments that made me question my life choices. But hey, that’s the game, right? I had range sessions that actually felt productive, picked up some key swing fixes, and even had a…
Friday: Went to the practice range and could not hit the ball to save my life. Every single shot sliced 90 degrees right, and I was so frustrated I couldn’t even think about what I was doing wrong. After a couple dozen balls, I left. It was cold, and I never got into drilling anything because…