Yesterday, a day I had anticipated spending around the house and in the yard (and we all know how much I like yard work),was spent, instead, running errands and taking care of the needs of family.
Which means I have to do the stuff I had thought I would get done yesterday, today.
Normally, that would not be a big deal. It's just that I thought that if I got the stuff done yesterday I needed to get done, I'd be able to get out today and play the first round of golf of the season.
Nope. No strokes today. Unless the strokes are counted in the engine of the riding mower. And the weed whacker.
At least the weather is nice.