I FINALLY get to see Michael Buble in concert! And ROW 8!! ( Jon insisted that he come along with me to keep me in check- in case i walk up on stage and offer to marry Michael. I do have dreams of him (Michael) singling me out to go on stage so he can sing to me. Ah….it may happen.) Only 6 months to go.
I do love myself a good Sunday at the beach- eating fish and chips, drinking coffees and chocolate milkshakes, lying on the towel and reading, dipping my feet in the water and then sand everywhere. What’s not to love about the beach?
Having tea (in my Starbucks mug) and a cupcake on the veranda, with Tracy Chapman playing in the background, and watching the storm clouds come in make me happy. Just so peaceful.