We got to shoot again finally. After a few weeks of rainouts and horrible weather. Not that it was great last night, there was a fair bit of wind and the birds were skipping and hopping in the air. I did ok though 18 and 20. So just over my average. At least two of three of the misses were total mental midget mistakes. Also it appears that if I exhale almost completely before I call for the bird then I am way more relaxed and swing more smoothly.


Also, movie night with Heidi. The movie was Happy, Texas. The whole thing was shot in some sort of over saturated fashion, adding a very cartoonish surreal air to it. That said it was a painful romantic comedy. I think it needed a drink or two to be enjoyed to it's fullest.