Duncan Meadows

Even though it was absolutely pouring and miserable cold out, my friend Steve and I decided it was a good day to drive up to Duncan and golf Duncan Meadows. Though I golfed great, it was still a mistake because now I feel like I've got a bad cold coming on. Hit the ball poker-straight all day and won sixteen of eighteen skins.

Bowling last night was a lot of fun. Especially the nine dollar pitchers of paralyzers that we all drank copious amounts of. The bowling itself was kinda lame, everyone sucked pretty much equally. It was busy, loud, and very drunk there LOL. Ended up partying until two or so, and then fumbling my way across town to my place. The sore head I had when I awoke probably contributed to the way I'm feeling now.

I'm pretty sure tomorrow will be a day to recover, although Krista and Graham wanted to do some nine-hour hike out past Sooke up into the hills. It's four and a half hours each way. As fun as that sounds, I think I'll have to pass in order to recuperate for work on Monday.


See you when I see you.
Baron