So, I'm not terribly impressed with any of the performances tonight. And by "any," I mean "Blake's," which is a bummer, because I want him to win, sell millions of records and inevitably go on tour in Wisconsin.
But? Well. Sigh. American Idol isn't as fun now that it's down to four. Since I don't know if Blake has a winning chance, I'd like it to be Jordin, and I think chances of that are pretty simple. So, there's really no suspense. Or agony. Or sleepless nights. Or maybe that's just me.
Anyway, I think LaKisha and Blake are in trouble tomorrow night, and I'll pray to the beat box gods before bed in hopes that Blake makes it through.