Tomorrow I am taking off work to participate in a golf tournament. Yes, you read that right. Me. At a golf tournament. Me, whose idea of a workout is having to go to the other lunchroom far away when the one close to me is out of Mountain Dew. Yes, me.
But before you start thinking you are on the wrong blog, this is for a good cause. You might've remembered me mentioning my husband's cousin Kevin, who was tragically killed in a motorcycle accident last year. They are having a charity golf tournament. The proceeds will benefit his son's trust fund. So yes, I'm volunteering. A word that is foreign to me as well. It's not that I'm so selfish I don't want to volunteer. I'm just a hermit, plain and simple.
That will all change tomorrow. I'm going to a golf tournament! I'm still not sure what I'm going to be expected to do yet. Wash balls? Heh. I so hope so. That would make a great status update on Facebook! Melanie Anderson is washing balls.
I guess we'll find out tomorrow. Wish me luck! :D