Taking a sick day (and actually being sick) on a rare July day when it’s sunny and no humidity and not ungodly hot really stinks.
Being home, feeling like death warmed over knowing people are frolicking in the pleasant temps…so not fair.
On a positive, looks like the LPGA Crown really lucked out (so far) on weather. Well deserved.
I’ve never called in sick to play golf. Add this to my bucket list.