I am so full of enthusiam and bounce right now, I just wanna to dance around!
Hubby and I are going to see James Taylor and Carole King in concert next month!
JAMES TAYLOR AND CAROLE KING!!
We both have been wanting to attend this concert so badly, but originally, the closest concert was in L.A. We tried to justify spending the extra money for the trip but just couldn't. The flesh was willing but the wallet ... not so much.
Then - out of the blue - Hubby heard a radio advertisement for a Phoenix show, and now, WE ARE OFFICIAL TICKET HOLDERS TO SEE JAMES TAYLOR AND CAROLE KING.
Granted, we'll need tissue to contain the nosebleeds, our seats are so high up, but hello? JAMES TAYLOR AND CAROLE KING!!
I'm trying to contain my excitement, but the CAPITAL LETTERS KEEP SPILLING OUT.
You know it's an event I really want to attend when I agree to leave Maggie with a sitter for an evening. She'll be with her Grandma but still ... I don't like leaving her. Hubby and I have only done so a couple of times since she's been born. I know it's important for Hubby and I to have date nights, yadda-yadda, blah-blah-blah ... but I work full-time so I find it extremely difficult to give up my time with Maggie. She's only little for such a short time, and I don't want to miss any of it.
So, to James and Carole (both of whom I am sure read my blog so we can be on a first-name basis): I'm expecting an unbelievable performance, worthy of time lost with my baby girl. Just so ya know. No pressure or anything.
Okay, I think I've calmed down now. Back to life ... and counting down to May 19th.
Psssst. Did I mention I'M GOING TO SEE JAMES TAYLOR AND CAROLE KING?!
