The round of my life, I am about a 14 handicap, came a few summers ago. It started, like many a great day, just like any other.
For me, that would be with a bogey on the first. Nice drive, on in two, 3 putted. Arrggg. Darn three-putts. #2, a par 3. Bogey. Right on pace for my 14 handicap. Then, all of a sudden, with no warning, my game came together. I birdie the next hole, par out to the par 5 9th. 515 yard sharp dogleg. Nail my drive over the treetops, just over. Second within 10 yards, almost chip in and tap in birdie---Pared the front nine. Followed with a 42 for a total and personal best 78.
To make it better, it was a league game against the 2nd best team (we were 7th) So sweet was that round that beer tasted better for a week.
Golf is the greatest game there is. No other game have I played where I walk away remembering the best shot I hit, rather than my mistakes. It is the only sport where you will hit shots and know that a pro could do no better...mind you, that doesn't happen often. But it happens.
Congratz on your round. It's a beautiful thang.