Squeeeee Again

Just a short entry for now to say. I met John Lodge of the Moody Blues and I can die a happy girl. I have to take the car back and get the pictures developed. Then I'll give a more complete description of the show. Perhaps I'll even be calm enough to type it then.

I doubt it though. I still have a zillion and one squees left before I return to normal. If the picture of my sister and I squeeing with John Lodge's arms around us turns out, it will be posted here.

Until then, I must return to my Moody coma for awhile.

~One last thing. Elvis Costello? Who's he?