SICK SICK SICK

The only thing that is on my mind is my being sick. Snoop once rapped, "my mind on my money and my money on my mind." Well, my rap could be, "my mind on my sickness and my sickness on my mind." I can't stand it but it's probably because I'm just homebound. I am going to get out tomorrow and chill. Maybe I can even wash my car just to get my mind off this sickness.

The Clippers won today and I'm glad they're doing well. It's nice to be able to follow a team even after the Lakers have lost. I like Dunleavy as coach and I like the Clippers' defense. They're not nearly as popular as the Lakers, but I suppose that's why I like them. Maybe it's time to buy a Clippers jersey to be a true bandwagoner.

The most interesting development tonight was Chris Dougherty getting eliminated from American Idol. Everyone seemed to think it would be her and Catherine McPhee in the finals. Moms was super shocked when they announced he would go home tonight. Pretty shocking, I must say, but that's American Idol for you. It's no wonder it's such a popular show. I just think about how much money the creator has made from it. That's the kind of producer I dream to be.

I also had an interesting conversation with my cuz Ray. Every time we talk, it's always a really good conversation. It doesn't matter how long we've been apart, we can start talking and it seems like we've never lost touch. I think we get each other. We talked about a bunch of things and the one subject we can never seem to get away from is our relationship with Rachelle. She's an incredibly complicated subject that will take a full blog to just scratch the surface. One of these days, I'll dedicate some space to just her because I can go on and on about her.