Erasing any gym gains.

I ate way too much tonight. Funny thing, I didn’t feel so bad after the big German dinner last night, but we were finishing up some of my birthday cake and now I feel like someone set concrete in my stomach. My sister made the cake and it was so good. My sister made a birthday cake for her friend Wendy once that had five pounds of Hershey’s chocolate in it. At least that’s the way I remember it and I’ll deny any corrections to it.

Oh, and I’d show you a picture but my sister has some secret Flickr account and I don’t know how to get to it.

My sister gave me a Nike driver and I went to Golfsmith today to check out the one that’s the larger version of the one she gave me. The guy there warned me that the bigger was easier to hit, but it was a lot louder, too. He let me try them both out. I cranked the big one back (it looks like a lunchbox on a long stick) and WHAM! Holy hell, I though my ears wouldn’t stop ringing. I figure I didn’t want to carry hearing protection with me to the golf course and that I’m not good enough to be making that kind of noise. I kept the smaller driver, which made a lot less noise.

Other than that I spent a lot of time realizing that my 1990’s computer is a lot slower than my newer computer. I think it may be time to upgrade some of them, including the one that runs my blog and SuperEggplant.