The Road to Freedom
No, I am not talking Underground Railroad, I am talking about American Idol.
What a day. Its not even 9pm and I am DYING of tiredness. We entertained one of Jdog's peeps yesterday and it was a long day. We then chilled and went to bed at who knows what time. What I do know is that Jdog was NOT tired and I was beat and just fell asleep on my back and since I was all allergy filled I was apparently snoring. So, each time she tried to get me to stop snoring I thought she wanted me to cuddle but no. Finally I stopped and she fell asleep around 3am. At 4am the alarm went off. We showered and got out of the house by 505am. Jdog made enviable time to the Izod Center - just over an hour and 45 minutes. I am so proud.
We get there, park, and walk around the building (because we just didn't listen to the woman who said take a left at the tree) to the end of the line. THere were two problems:
1. too many annoying people
2. too many people meant that I could not possibly DISH about people.
There were about 15,000 people there - all kinds of people. Some young and some way too old to be trying anything but getting discount movies with the AARP card. Anyway, there was the freak factor, the divas, the princesses, hot tea, scarves, freaky outfits (but not too many), and overbearing parents. We waited in line about two and a half hours and it took 30 seconds to get the wristbands, tickets and two sheets telling us what to do on Tuesday.
So, on Tuesday we have to show up at 5am. We can get into the stadium at 7am. We have our tickets so we will just go to the seats and wait for the section to be called. At that point all the people in the section go to the floor (the nets play at this arena) and 4 singers, one at a time, will go before a panel of 4 judges. Singers will get a no (leave the building) or a no (wristband to another tryout). There was some discussion about this - the crazy mom who told a crazy story but still let her daughter try out, told us there are 12 rounds before you get to simon, et al. However, the security guard, a more reliable source for certain, said more like 6 or so. So, hopefully Jdog makes it through Tuesday and then for the call backs.
I am a wreck but I am really living on the fantasy of course. I have us quitting our jobs and hitting the road in the tour bus - Mr. Anderson on hair, Brad on drums, and babies in tow. How can I not fantasize.
Now, however, what I need to do is sleep.
P.S. The two "group" songs for Tuesday are Hit Me With Your Best Shot - which my sister has some whacked dance routine to, and Ann-Marie and I can do air guitar and drums to - and Get Ready. I am SOOOOOOOOOO all over getting my face on the camera - cause what if they decide they need a cute couple for the next american idol? Ok let's not go crazy it'll be Jdog.