Uphill. Both ways.

[rickvs]

Yes, I played frisbee golf today. In the sleet and snow. In my shorts.

In my defense, frozen water was not falling from the sky when I left for the golf course ...and by the time we had all gotten there, no-one wanted to leave. So we slogged it out, having a pretty fun time ...and while I did not successfully defend my title from last week, I was only eight over par -- perhaps my third-best game ever. Then home to continue whipping my room into shape while my roomates lit up the fireplace. We had no marshmallows to roast, dammit -- but they're now on the shopping list for next time.

One of their cats, Puck (who I'm told is usually standoffish), has decided that I'm the best thing since sliced mouse loaf -- and while this is flattering, it's somewhat annoying to have her clambering around on my keyboard. Or sticking her head in my mouth in order to figure out what I've eaten recently. Plus, she drools when she's sacked out on me. I hope she gets along with my wife's cats when we combine them into a big feline Brady Bunch.

Comments

[freyjaw.livejournal.com]

{giggle} You are dedicated to Frisbee golf! But in your shorts in that weather?

I hope that you and your wife are doing well. {hug} {hug} (for each of you)

[rickvs.livejournal.com]

I am ... well insulated against the cold. And the snow was mostly melting when it hit the ground. And we kept moving. And I had warming visions of filthy lucre dancing through my head, until it became numbingly clear that this game was out of my reach, somewhere around the fifth tee :>