I'm usually not a big fan of awards shows, but at the end of my rope with all my normal procrastination measures last night, I decided to tune into the Grammy's.
All I can say is WOW! I developed a girl crush on Carrie Underwood who sang just about the most fascinating version of Desperado. And the sexy collaboration between her and Rascal Flatts almost made me MELT. And I gained a whole new persepctive on Mary J. Blige. Man that woman can sing. Though the red pants suit disturbed me a bit.
The only major complaint I have is omigosh why did Many Moore look like a giant? She was seriously massive on the screen. I understand that next to Leanne Rimes she might look a little big, but she looked like the Jolly Green Giant. And in a very bad dress. Mandy, I love you. Please do not do this to me.
On a side note the New Englanders have brain washed me. Yesterday I stepped outside and thought wow...it sure is warm today. Displayed on the Killian's sign that I passed on my way into the city, I realized it was 32 degrees. I think 32 degrees is warm. The gods must be crazy.
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