Until yesterday, that is. For whatever reason, yesterday something clicked and I truly was just setting up, taking a swing and coincidentally hitting a ball in the process. It was a great feeling. I’m certain Melanie got tired of hearing me say “I can’t believe how easy this is right now.” Heck, I was a little tired of hearing it; but, it’s kind of how people react to something that is difficult to believe I guess.
I, of course, have no idea how long this will last. I had two holes of questionable play this morning until I realized I was turning my top had over a bit too much; so, clearly, this can come and go at will. However, after 26 rounds of golf (over 27 days), it does appear I may have turned a little bit of a corner with my game which is exciting.
I was quoted in the Sun as saying I want to get my handicap into single digits, and I certainly would. However, what is far more attractive to me at this point is keeping that “easy” feeling with my swing. If I can just walk up to a ball and hit it comfortably going forward, I will be a very happy golfer. And, from a golf perspective, this trip will have been a smashing success!