I need to borrow some of Beki's mind-blowing energy+ability-to-get-stuff-done and just wrap this one up already.
The hem isn't done.
And I can't decide what color pillow to make.
And so it still isn't finished. But it's reeaaallly close. Oh, and the thank-you prezzies that I promised aren't done yet either. But they'll get done; please don't flame me for that.
So that's about it, other than the fact that I am disturbed by how excited I am about American Idol tonight. I love me some David Cook. We have never watched a whole season before, but it's fun. Neil Diamond Night should make for some cringeworthy entertainment. They each have to sing two songs. Will Jason Castro sing Red, Red Wine? (I've read rumors that he chose September Morn and Forever in Blue Jeans.) What save-the-world-message songs will Archie turn into Muzak? Will Brooke forget the lyrics again? You know she'll do You don't Bring Me Flowers. I'm not sure what Syesha will do, but I don't really care. She's got Broadway written all over her -- which is great -- she's just not a popstar. Cookie, though... Girl, You'll be a Woman Soon? Hello Again? I kind of hope he takes something really upbeat and makes it his own, like he did with Mariah's Always be my Baby... I like that he keeps us guessing. (Can he make Sweet Caroline edgy?)
Oh, and here's more of my cherry tree. Because I can't be stopped.