May have mentioned that l was heading off to the Keith Urban concert last night with 4 girlfriends.
Well, where do l start? We had seats on the floor, row T, we were pretty happy with those - space in front of us with a security guard. In front of my seat was a sectioned off area with what turned out to be a small stage.
What can l say, Keith is a showman, his songs are fabulous and he's a brilliant guitarist AND oh my goodness he is soooo cute. During the concert he moved around the venue performing as he went. So no one missed out, everyone got to see him close up. There was a small walkway in front of us which he used to get from one side of the room to the other. My girlfriend stole a kiss and l touched him. I touched Keith Urban! Then more signing, more singing and then his minders brought him back to the little stage where he sat rotating and singing right in front of us.
Really this little post doesn't do the night justice. It was a brilliant concert, he's a brilliant performer and great eye candy.
And then the dream was over, l got home and there was my skinny bald little 50 Shades sound asleep. Nicole, you are a very lucky woman!