Yesterday, I spent the afternoon swinging golf clubs countless times and marveling at my seemingly boundless ineptitude playing golf in the heat and smothering humidity. Afterwards, I spent a considerable amount of time “rehydrating” at the 19th hole.

When I arrived home, I was pretty well “spent”, but I thought I might write a little post about golf.

I put the title, Golf, in the title box and moved the cursor into the “Write” Box. The next time I looked at the “Write” Box, I was able to behold the product of Sleep Blogging before I headed off to bed:

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I think it may be some of my best work.