Will it be David or David?

It’s nearly the last night on idol – down to top three and they’re (the judges actually) finally choosing some semi-recent songs by semi-recent artists, Billy Joel, Alicia Keys and Roberta Flack ..Wait, Billy Joel and Roberta Flack aren’t that recent are they? Well, I’ll give them Alicia Keys. But they were all kinda slow songs and I really get bored with those. And what is up with Syesha always wearing gold or glitter? She looks great in it, but switch it up girl, for goodness sake. And David Archuleta, I’ve decided he’s just way too sweet and pure for Hollywood. I think they should just go ahead and send him home before he needs rehab. I didn’t mind David Archulta’s second song by Chris Brown. That was kinda a surprise. But Syesha’s Fever rendition seemed a little cheesy. I think she’s meant for broadway or musicals. I guess what I’m figuring out here is that David Cook is the clear winner. His second song was great, by that point I wasn’t even paying attention to the artist or song, but it was really good and sounded current. Even my parents think he should win. (No offense, mom and dad, it’s just kinda a surprise.) But I could see David Archulta winning too.

So, the virus … Still not sure if Ella has it. The two little blisters on her one foot have not developed anymore. And she does have some very obvious little bumps on her other foot, but they haven’t turned into anything either. It’s entirely possible the blisters are from her shoes. Did we keep our daughter home a day because she had a blister on her foot? Seems silly now, but you know, we still don’t know, and I still think it would be a crazy coincidence that she got blisters from her shoes after being exposed to this virus in which the symptoms are blisters.

Anyway, I have another book idea for the trashy bookclubbers. “You’re pregnant, but what about me?” by Kevin Nealon. He was on Ellen promoting it and his interview is hilarious. He started out by saying the first two chapters are about his affair with Barbara Walters. Funny. (You know, cause of her new book out where she admits to an affair? Come on, pay attention people.) Then he got into telling the story about the birth of his son and the doctor told him to look and it looked like a purple rock with hair on it, and he said “Um, I’m pretty sure that was already there.” I don’t know why, but that cracked me up.

Well I gotta go. I’m finishing up Valerie Bertinelli’s book. It’s really sad I think. Seems like her whole life she measured her happiness by her weight. I mean she remembers her weight at every point of her life it seems. I guess I have a general idea of mine through the different years but it was more than that. It seems like it always set the tone for that time of her life too. So, I’m sure she created a lot of her problems from just low self-esteem from getting up to a ghastly 125 pounds. Yikes. Glad I don’t live in Hollywood. See why we shouldn’t send David Archuleta there people!? Let’s vote for David Cook!