Sad

After I got back from Mexico today, I bottled my wine and took a nice hot shower. Then I watched the horserace that I had recorded. And now I am very sad. I liked Barbaro a lot, plus he's a really pretty horse and no one could have beaten him. But I also really like horses, and I don't like it when bad things happen to them. I know it sounds really sappy to care about a racehorse I don't own that is owned by people I don't know and will never know. But you know how I feel about the ponies and he was an awesome horse. Imagine if Micheal Jordan had had a career ending injury during his rookie year. Think of all the championships you would have never seen him win. And on top of it, they don't even know if the horse will recover enough that they won't have to put him down (which just goes to show you how ridiculously crude veterinary science can be, but that's another story). So anyway that's all I have to say about that.

I'm going home tomorrow and I have a lot of stuff to do before then. Mostly cleaning the house kind of stuff, but also packing and going out to the country to play a little before I leave. It's not that late, but I'm exhausted. So that's all for now.