I sang karaoke twice in the last four days.  Once I was at Sing Sing where I left my beaded hoodie.  I’ll call them tomorrow and see if they have it.  Sing Sing is exorbitant.  I sang Just A Girl and Crazy In Love.  I really like Just A Girl, and I think it adequately expresses the constraints of femininty.


The second time was at a UWS apartment where there were three kinds of quiches.