It was just a shame because every time I was getting it going today, something was stopping me. I was trying hard and I felt like I hit some good putts out there on the back nine. I played pretty solid, and unfortunately it wasn't happening.
To concentrate intensely for 4 and a half hours, that's too hard for me. Too tiring. I concentrate 'lo maximo' on the 'golpe,' the stroke, but between strokes I'm interacting with the crowd or laughing with my caddie, talking about the spectators, the cute girls.
I'm hitting the ball well and my putting is starting to come around. It's getting there. It has been improving slowly for the past month or so. It's just a matter of hard work and keep believing in myself.