So, as you may have read from previous tweets... I got invited to Nivea For Men's Grammy's afterparty this Sunday. First of all, WHAT???!!! Second of all, AWESOME!!! But here is the thing - it is happening in Los Angeles, as any Grammy's party should. And I am here in Las Vegas. Nivea for Men is arranging a private shuttle to bring the Las Vegas invitees to this Grammy's party blowout. So transportation is taken care of. It's all settled, but something seems to be niggling in the back of my mind. Hm, what could it be...? Oh yes, I remember now - I HAVE CHILDREN! That makes it a lot more challenging. Phillip and I would have to travel down with the kids in tow (probably NOT on the party bus), just so I could go to this admittedly glamorous afterparty at a secret Bel Air estate, which will be crawling with industry insiders (it's co-hosted by Steve Riftkind from Universal Music Group), music stars, and who knows what other sorts of fabulousness? What ...