Bummed.

A few weeks back I won tickets to see the very talented Sara Bareilles in concert, right here in Boise. Elated was an understatement. The tickets came with a Meet & Greet pass so I carefully planned my ensemble & read up on her bio. Matt & I set out on what we thought was to be the date night of the year.

Sara is amazing. Warm, genuine, & a real person, not all diva-ish. That is what I gathered from meeting her in the grungy bathroom hallway for all of 1 minute & watching her in concert from the side of the stage in a room that stank of feet. I am so irritated that I wasted 30 seconds of my brief time with her on a photo that was promised to be emailed to me, and of course, never was. I wish I could have gushed a little more about how incredibly talented she is or how adorable she was, even in her sweatshirt & jeans.

It was a great date none-the-less, Matt makes any date super fun. But no pics, I will have to settle of this one of my very own Parker James looking a bit like Mr. Bieber.