Go to a Styx concert.
Get given an all-access backstage pass by a roadie from one of the opening acts who overheard you being interviewed by the local TV station saying this was your 82nd show.
Get kissed by your husband at midnight while he's recording a video of Styx singing "Auld Lang Syne."
Go backstage. Ask Lawrence if you can have a New Year's kiss.
Get it.
:-)
5 comments:
Dude. Whoa. Congrats!
Yeah, I'll be peeling you off the ceiling today....LOL Happy New Year!
Go you!
Guess you enjoyed your New Year.
I didn't kiss anyone other than Jeff, which is blissfully fine, but yours is a much better story.
How wonderful! May more dreams come true in 2009 - Happy New Year Dayle!
I suppose, in the interests of honesty (and I'm always honest here--if I don't want to talk about something, I don't talk about it, which is why I don't get the concept of friends-locked or private posts), I should clarify that he kissed me on the cheek.
But he didn't have to do that, and I'm still all manner of giddy. :-)
Happy New Year to all of you, too! Thanks for commenting!
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