Okay, I don't care who you are or whether you're into his kind of music or not; you can't deny that Josh Groban can sing. Like extremely well. Through a kind of random occurrence, my mom and I ended up going to a Josh Groban concert in Salt Lake last night. We had both heard some of his music before, and liked it, but we wouldn't really consider ourselves fans. I knew he could sing, and I have his Christmas CD, (which I love) but that was the extend of my knowledge or fandom of Josh. My mom's was even less. But there we were, at his concert. We were excited but I wasn't jumping out of my seat like I was at Taylor Swift. However, by the time the concert got over, you could definitely consider us fans. He was AMAZING! A lot of times you are disappointed when you go to a concert, because they don't sound near as good live as they do on their CD. Not with Josh. His voice is literally flawless. I know that sounds cheeesy, but shoot, it's gorgeous. Also, he is a little gorgeous himself. And sooo funny! I expected him to be super sophisticated and slightly boring just from what I knew of his music: not true. He was like two totally different people when he was singing and when he was talking. He was a crack up. And just a super down to earth, real guy. I may love him a little bit. And, from what I saw last night, I am not the only one who feels that way. It really was an awesome concert. I was pleasantly surprised.
Today, my wonderful friends came over and pretty much put me and my suitcases out on the front step, despite me not leaving for three more days. Really though, they were awesome. I thought that I would be stressing and going crazy for the next three days trying to pack everything. We pretty much accomplished the whole thing in a couple of hours. Cheri is the best at stuffing clothes into tight spaces. I barely had to do anything. AND Emily finished my recipe binder for me! That was one of those things that I wanted to do but knew that I probably wouldn't end up finishing before I left. Having best friends is the best. Then we made breadsticks with a recipe that Emily had just copied for me. They were delicious. It's weird for me to look at my empty room and closet now. I don't know how I feel about that. I wish I could bring all of my Idahoans with me. Then I would feel much better about this endeavor. Nuts.
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