Not much happening. Or some stuff is, but I'm too apathetic lately to bother documenting it. What I will tell you are details that you probably don't want to know about. Ex: the past two weeks a pimple of fair size has just been sitting on the right cheek. It decides not to come out, nor will it go away. It has been around long enough I figure that it is time to start charging rent.

Also, I had told you about a more natural deoderant that I was looking at buying. It was called Tom's of Maine (aluminum free) and had hops in it. I got the unscented one and proudly started using it. It was ok on my trip to Cuba with only one day of b.o. and that was a hard day of trekking. But yesterday I had felt that I had applied it liberally and what do I get while changing in the handicapped washroom at work in preparation for my softball game after work? Stank from the underarms. I suppose there is a lesson here: if you want to go healthy and natural, you can't smell good.

Watching baseball has been good lately and playing softball is proving more fun than I expected. Brings me back to my old days in the Barrhaven League with Vesse calling the shots on where I should go play. He was a true beauty and I hold those memories dear to my heart. It was something that soccer never delivered for me.

Ol' ambleside is still standing, but there is second hand smoke that is leaking through somewhere in the apt. I suspect the fans or the sink drain. Really I have no idea and just wish it would go the f*#%$ away. I guess you pay extra for that fishy-smoky smell. You just don't get that fishy-smoky smell anywhere. In lieu of my patio chairs bieng taken away from me in the near future - which I've used all of three times since moving in, and are the only thing featured on a sad, sad patio littered with pigeon droppings - I will be hitting the parking way this summer more with my bike and maybe walking and jogging.

Have a good weekend Internet, I don't know if I will but it remains to be seen.