overly fascinated

spring racing huh... go to the races then. my tolerance for fascination is about pushed to the wall, thank god it's almost over... all these rabid shoppers makes me even more inclined to slop around in baggy hoodies and shorts... with nary a feather in site. and i like feathers.

highlights included the japanese jockey calling his winning steed, a super horse... that was kinda sweet... i placed my first tab bet... i won my money back... adam won MORE and is now adamant he can become a regular gambler and make money...

i baked two cakes.

i spent the afternoon in good company talking homemade sausages and admiring kades new granita machine swirling icy vodka slushies... hello summer...

i saw and loved animal collective, i smiled and yelled... we walked home alongside the river after peeing on trees. it's pretty in the city at night, til you get to where the people are...

then i've been working... alot... which i'm not really handling too well... i just want to go to bed... so i am NO FUN...