Wednesday, May 21, 2008
It's finally over...
We started out our evening watching Manchester United win the Champions Cup over Chelsea after a penalty kick win shoot out nail biting of a game which involved me screaming a lot, Jeff and Jack telling me to be quiet and Josh hiding in his bedroom saying, "Did they score?"
Then we immediately flipped to the end of American Idol... which involved more nail biting, screaming by me, more chastising by Jeff and Jack and continued hiding by Josh in his bedroom saying, "Did David win?"
So we have only seen the last 15 minutes as I was determined to not let what happened last year happen again. I wasn't taking any chances. Last year, we DVR'd the finale of AI and it ran over time; just as Ryan (we're on a first name basis now) was about to announce who had won, the DVR turned off. We were screaming at the TV and searching the computer to find out who won. So anyway, we weren't going to do that again this year, so we caught the last 15 minutes.
Don't worry, readers, we will watch it later tonight (Thank you technology) And don't worry too much about Josh. He couldn't bear to watch the endings... but he sure was excited when it was over.
I was sick to my stomach. I vomited a little in my mouth waiting for the results... I almost had to run to the bathroom... George Michael... get off the stage. So I was right all along and couldn't be happier about the results.
I told Jeff, "I'd buy him." "I mean I'd buy his CD." And I will and would.
at 10:07 PM