Today was once again slow as is typical of this existence in Sacramento, CA . I was bound and determined yesterday in order to find a golf course close enough by for me to go up and hit the occasional ball around the driving range but I searched and the closest one is about 10 miles away by freeway. So that kind of blows out my intention of playing nine holes in the afternoon. But, otherwise I guess we do try. But, anyways it is not dead to me as of yet. I will use my brain to think of some other, I guess one could state, passion of mine to satisfy me. On my trip to the video store in order to pick-up some more movies to watch I passed what I thought was just some gas but, it turned out to stay with me even inside the house so now I need to go outside again in order to free my self of this stink.