The days are getting shorter...

...and the weeks are getting longer.  My gosh, its only Tuesday and it feels like it should be Thursday.  I don't know what is going on lately but it seems like the work week is getting longer and longer, regardless of how many days are in it.  There is no motive for writing this blog and it will be complete randomness, I guess I just need a few moments to let some stuff out.  Buckle up!

I walked downtown this evening, headed to Border's hoping to purchase the movie "Mask" (the Cher one of course), sadly they didn't have it.  In fact the only Cher movie they had was Moonstruck, so sad.  If I really want to watch Mask, I'll have to dig out my VHS tape. Some good news...no one called me names.

Vegas is in 2 weeks, it is currently 100 degrees.  I'm so stoked for some sun and pool time.  The weather in Upstate was lackluster and Fall is here.  I love this time of year but I also love pool days, and I didn't get enough.

Speaking of fall, the Pumpkin Spice Latte is back...I ordered one today and I also made one at home, my recipe is better (and cheaper).  If you are interested in my PSl recipe, surf back a year and find it (hehe).

Some people think they know everything, to the point where they wear permanent blinders, they only see what they think they know and nothing else.  People like that annoy me.  Listen, someone else may have a better idea.  Proof of that will come soon enough.

Some people are not very nice, someday they will realize that their "un-niceness" cost them the best thing in their life.  

Some people are amazing, gold claps to them.

Some blogs should end...especially this one...later possums.

Saratoga Summers

Yes, it is here once more.  Lucky us.  

I have a love hate relationship with the summers in Saratoga Springs, NY.  I love the people and I hate the people.  I love the track and I hate the track.  Do you get where I'm going?  

Of course Saratoga wouldn't be Saratoga without track season, so in the end I should just learn to love it.  This year as opposed to last I have separated myself from the Saratoga insanity.  I don't find the crowds (or most of the people amongst the crowds) enjoyable.  They are rude,  inconsiderate and obnoxious.  Just last night I was going to meet some friends for a drink when some crowd of meat heads decided to call me the obligatory f-word.  Really?  Are we we that lame and immature?  It goes to show what classless assholes roam the streets these days.  The situation put me in a fowl mood, so I thought it would be best for me to go home and head to bed.  At least I can avoid a hate crime underneath my sheets.

With that said I'll avoid the meat-head filled bars and seek refuge elsewhere.  

I don't want to wish the summer away but nothing beats a Saratoga Fall.  

Snow Snow Snow

Was anyone else feeling festive yesterday? It honestly felt like Christmas time in downtown Saratoga yesterday. I was super close to whipping out my Christmas playlist. I guess it's a bit to early...on the other side of things...I'm craving the sun and a pool or ocean. Come January I'm going to need some relief from the winter madness...start saving your dollars my friends...a trip will certainly be in order.