A night of passion...

With my man, The Groban....oh, and Jordan was there too. Last Wednesday night we went to the AMAZING Josh Groban concert, and ladies, I have just one word for it. SWOON! I l-o-v-e Josh Groban.....'s music...ahem...I'm a married woman, don't get me wrong. I love his music.

{Reunited and it feels so goooooood!!}

The last time we went and saw him, he held my hand and sang to me...yeah...chew on that for a minute. It was pretty much like heaven on earth. This time around the concert was almost as good ;). His opening act, Elew, was CRAZY awesome! And of course, my man didn't disappoint. His concerts are flawless....and I swear if you listen really closely while he's singing, you can hear chonies dropping across the world. Yup.

{So close...yet so far...}

I even took some granny panties with my phone number written across it. I was gonna launch a thong up there, but I couldn't fit all the numbers on those teeny little strings. Nothing says 'I love your music' like cotton hipster skivvies....rawr....

If you ever get a chance to go see The Groban in concert, DO IT! And invite me! Just don't touch him....I might have to shank you...for real. I will cut you.

Happy Tuesday Amigos!