I did get to golf yesterday at the Mustard Seed Golf Classic. I was stationed at the 18th hole and almost every foursome that came by wanted to make a donation to the mustard seed program and let me take a putt for them. I felt like I got to know my green very well. When I first walked up I thought it was basically flat, just on a slight side hill, but once I started practicing on it I found a ridge right by the hole that I couldn't see even after I knew it was there. But I started to putt accordingly. And there was fresh snow in the hills around Wenatchee from the storm Sunday night. Now I am headed down to Bend, OR to ski at Mt. Bachelor for the week!