Ugh. I seem to have caught another cold. Which is making my hellish work week sooooo much more enjoyable.

But I managed to sneak out last night and meet Bob for some homemade pizza and Tea, a fascinating play examining the lives, deaths, customs and unique hybrid culture of Japanese war brides. Of course, when we bought the tickets, I totally didn't realize it would make me miss the bodice-ripping finale of The Bachelorette. (And while Meredith had whittled her suitors down to my two favorite blonds, I would have gone with the other one.)

Note to the ABC.com Web editor: Get a friggin' proofreader (or at least a semi-competent writer). Your episode guide for last night's show looks like it was written by a mildly retarded third-grader.