Golf, bracelets and wrist

We played in a Rally for the Cure tournament here yesterday. Good thing we had Butch on our team. After nine holes my enthusiasm,energy and effectiveness start on a downward spiral. Mary, Tom, Butch and I shot a 56-17 under par but that was with the help of 12 yards of pink ribbon. You pay for the lengths of pink ribbon ahead of time and can use them to not count putts if you are close enough to the hole. It was all for a good cause but even so Butch has to do some tall talking to get me into these events. We didn't win any prizes but that was okay. It gets tough to find places for any extras as it is.
 I have been having great fun with the bracelets but now I have overdone it and injured my wrist- the one I had surgery on a few years back. So I am wearing my wrist brace and not doing bracelets until it has a chance to heal. I do not want to have surgery again. The surgeon did tell me it is not unusual to have it done more than once but that means to me that I did not take care of myself properly after the first one. I will do what I can to not have another surgery.
We are having another rain filled day. Nothing like Iowa is getting! The weather in Iowa has been on the skids for more than 3 years with unusual, bizarre and plain old crappy stuff. I keep thinking they have to have a period of really nice weather once in a while but it does not seem to be forthcoming.