Except that now, I guess I have written something. Which is that I haven't written anything yet. But I will after lunch. I promise.
But you want something now? OK.
First of all, I only saw the last five minutes of American Idol because I don't care much anymore. In the battle of the 10-second sound clips, Jasmine was the worst, Diana ran a close second and Fantasia was OK. Which means Fantasia goes today and Jasmine wins the whole shebang.
Secondly, I think I'm very glad that I didn't live in Colonial America. After watching the PBS Colonists deal with the various punishments du jour by wearing a letter which represented their particular sin, I'm certain I would have been a walking advertisement for Alphabet Soup.
Speaking of soup, lunch calls.