After a tumultuous week I had to make a decision:
Spend all afternoon at Wrath of the Boneyard.
Bring the Q to one last baseball game of the Summer
I did get a few hours of reflective solitude in before though.
Working on the course had taken more time than anticipated, and I couldn't bear the Q spending another beautiful day in front of the computer whilst I stroke my ego.
On that note:
Thanks to everyone who made Wrath of the Boneyard happen, especially Fabian for the countless hours he and his family devoted to put on such a great event.
Fabian, you are the Man!