It's hump the hunk day again...erm hump day, and if you haven't guessed by the bad parody I've got going on in my title, I'm suffering serious Moody Blues post-concert depression.
Weird.
I'm not really suffering it from Elvis Costello. Though everytime I see my picture with him, I wonder why someone hasn't informed Diana Krall that she's poaching my fiance! (Tee Hee)
But really it's my Moody Men that I miss and October seems such a long time from now, even though it's really about 3 months.
Photos commandeered from my lovely friend MoodyMistress
I'm going to make mental note now not to put pictures of Justin in the same post as pictures of John, because I tend to ignore the blonde one when the sexy one is around.
Now could anyone tell me if it's October yet?
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