Coming out
My husband recently said something like this to me: Stop writing those long, serious posts nobody wants to read! And since I'm his wife, I will heed his words... for a very short while.
Anyway, I thought it was time I'd let you know I am hopelessly devoted to American Idol. I guess it's lame, but come on, it's just so so entertaining! After enjoying the first few weeks of horrendous auditions it's down to the (supposedly) good singers now and every week I pick my favorites and reeeeeeeaaaallly really hope they make it. See, normal people would pick up the phone and vote for their picks but not me. I just sit there and reaaaaaalllly reaaaaalllly hope they make it. I don't know why I don't call. It just seems too much work after AI is on - it's late night (about 8, but that's an hour before my bedtime) and I have assumed a reclined position on the couch... a phone call doesn't fit into my schedule at that time. Maybe one day when I upgrade from my $19.99-a-month-cell-phone-plan and purchase a cell phone made after 1900 I will text-message my vote. Maybe.
So if you watched this week, I am reaaaally reaaaaally hoping Fantasia (yep, that's right, that's a name) and Diana get to go to the next round.