Okay, let’s talk Idol. Just kidding, I don’t want to talk about American Idol. Before I was married, I never watched the show. I always thought it was cheating to manufacture a rock star. I want my musical idols to spend years touring before finally getting their big break. But having said that, it’s pretty good television. Cara (my wife) turned me on to the show. Through her, I learned to appreciate the flawless master of ceremonies Ryan Seacrest and the funny looks Simon and Randy share while Paula is talking. Wait a second, I think I am talking about American Idol. Boy are my blogging skills rusty.

I’m getting over a cold. I seem to be fine during the day, but at night I have a hacking cough. I took some nighttime cold medicine a few minutes ago. I hope it works. Excuse me for a second, YAWN! That wasn’t the cold medicine kicking in. That was my commentary on writing about having a cough. Find your voice, Bob!

I’d like to go into the city tomorrow to see “Anvil: The Story of Anvil” but seeing a movie in the middle of the day is kind of giving up. I wish I could allow myself to relax and enjoy this unplanned vacation. I have other things to work on.

I’m going to go cough now, I mean, I’m going to bed.

Best,

Bob