Fuck Yoga

I spent most of my day today (five hours, give or take) raking tree beds on the course.  Such an activity involves weeding, turning over old mulch, and some minor edging (although really, we did very little edging because we were all feeling lazy and we’ll likely pay for it tomorrow.  Oh well).

Anyway, unlike sand trap raking, which is tedious and incredibly tiring because the sand is often wet and there’s so. damned. much. of. it, raking the mulch was simple and, as luck would have it, strangely hypnotic.  I found myself taking a list of every image and thought that ran through my head, just a long, long stream of thoughts that I didn’t even catch until I looked back over it long afterward.

So, without further ado, here is a Google Image Search sampling of a few things that I thought about while raking today, a kind of flow chart.  The connections between them may even be obvious!  It’s like a game, you know? (If something seems odd, look for a link)

 

 

 

(Ohh look!  A squirrel!)