I wish tomorrow wasn’t Friday. There is so much that needs to get done before I leave for New York. This has been an abnormal week. I did get a birdie on a par 3 (that’s two swings to drop the ball in the hole) on Monday.

Ugh…there is so much work to be done! I am learning patience with myself and the mission. I can be patient with my bratty little brother, or waiting for glue to dry, but this is totally different. It’s the same virtue, but drastically different circumstances. I am on a mission! It gets kind of icky when I can’t get things done. Icky.