Today is the last day in a seeminlgy endless line of working days. It were but six, though. Including today. But as I am up, I consider it almost done. Just some ten or so hours to do until I get a day off. This time I really look forward to some rest. Last weekend we ran this year’s Club Championships. Two days full of excitement, great sports, a new course record set, 300 odd people watching the finals, some 250 litres of beer plus around 300 barbequed sausages served on the 18th green and two very long days at work. Topped by some technical problems to be solved on Monday in order to produce proper result lists.
I start to dislike the content of this post, as I am even boring myself. Just work, work, work. I am tired of it, in the truest sense of the phrase. High time this season comes to an end. Alas, there are two more months to go….