i want my bed

Sometimes mornings start out with a beep of the alarm...well that did not happen to me. Instead of setting my alarm to 5:00am, I set the alarm to 5:00pm. So...NO alarm wake up for me. I woke at 8:45, exactly one hour and forty-five minutes after I was suppose to be at work. I was not too depressed about being late for work but I was sad about all the chores I wanted to get done this morning that did not get completed. I had planned on finishing my laundry and going to Wal-Mart. (I hate Wal-Mart. I try to avoid it like the plague. I only go first thing in the morning when no one is there and they put out the fresh produce.) Anyway, I got dressed and ready to go in less than ten minutes, and was at work by 9:00am. It was no big deal because there was nothing for me to do. I got a nice cup of coffee and a bagel. I ate a nice relaxed breakfast in my office. No one (except the co-worker I do not like) even noticed I was late. (The co-worker I do not like would notice I was not there because he thinks he is my boss. He makes sure he picks out every one's wrong goings. Take a look at yourself buddy.) I worked the last two hours of my morning shift without incidence.
I have some interesting news. I am going to play in my first golf tournament in three years this week. (I can not believe it has been three years. I use to play in tournaments all the time.) I leave tomorrow evening to head to Akron, OH. I am going to play in the U.S. Mid-Amateur qualifier. Who knows why I am doing this...I guess the love of the game. I do not play or practice even close to what I use to but I feel like I need competition back in my life. I wanted a purpose to my practice and play so I decide to try my hand at amateur golf again. I picked a event that I thought I could be semi-competitive. Here I go. Wish me luck. I will let you know how I do.