I woke up this morning a little depressed. The reason? I wondered what I would do on Monday nights now that Australia’s first season of The Voice is over. I won’t get to watch the sexiness that is Joel Madden consistently change his hair colour while hoping that Nicole Richie and his kids will appear on camera because I love them. I won’t get to fall a little bit more in love with Keith Urban and fully appreciate that Nicole Kidman’s taste in men has definitely improved. I won’t be able to wait and see how many times Delta Goodrem mentions the [...]