Ok, here we go....I admit it.....I'm a little sad because last night I missed the TV show "Army Wives."
Please don't leave comments telling me what a *#@! I am. I already heard it.
I'm Army proud baby.
My daughter let's me know on a regular basis in no uncertain terms how disappointed she is with my TV viewing choices.
Speaking of TV, I haven't been around in blogsville as much as I would have liked lately, for reasons that just aren't interesting enough to mention, but I haven't seen much written about American Idol and the now, not so new judges.
Here's my input.
Life as I know it, when I am home, pretty much comes to a halt when Idol is on. That's just the way it is.
If the dog has to pee, she has to hold it. Sorry.
As much as I enjoyed Simon and....the drunk lady with Randy, Steven Tyler and J-LO,
BLOW THEM AWAY.
At least that's my take on it.
Tyler cracks me up and I think he actually knows what he is talking about, which might explain the billion records he has sold in the last 30 years.
And J-Lo.....well, she's freekin J-Lo for heavens sake. How can I NOT enjoy watching a show with her on it. Seriously though, I like her remarks also, another who knows what she is talking about.
I didn't think it would be the same without Simon.
I was right, it's not.
You know when your filling out a registration form on one of the hundreds of web sites that require it, and you come to that pull-down window that asks you to click on the year you were born?
My scrolling seems to take longer and longer....down....down....down, oh yeah, there it is.
That doesn't give me a warm fuzzy feeling.
Today we got wet!
Flooding the graving dock.