Guilty Pleasure...

My ultimate guilty pleasure, without fail, has to be American Idol - for eleven seasons I've been glued to the cringey auditions, onto Hollywood week, through the brutal group round and on to the live shows.

I'm not even ashamed to admit that I own nearly every Kelly Clarkson album, I love belting out the rocking country sounds of Carrie Underwood's Before He Cheats and I was thoroughly put out when Westlife (aka song stealers) covered the fabulous Daughtry song What About Now!

But, with a new season in full swing and my social life working around the audition stages - who will be the next American Idol? (said in a Ryan Seacrest style voice!)