Oh dear god I'm ill.
Managed only 8 holes last night, there was only two of us left after both the others left early cus they had to work this morning. We both finished on 2 over par, quite a crap score really but we didn't start till 8pm so we couldn't get all 9 holes in before closing. We would have finished on 3 over par but we managed to get in a double "aftershock" on the last hole for a birdie.
I was fine until I walked out of the pub and the fresh air hit me like a slap in the face. I don't remember the taxi home or falling asleep on the sofa but I do remember Mrs.MM waking me up to go to bed cus I ralphed then passed out. 😮