So, yeah, it’s confession time. I did it, I did the one thing I said I’d never do. I bought tickets to meet Dean Cain.
I know! Right! What am I doing? This could be the whole Scott Baio incident all over again. This is going to be epically glorious or I am going down in a blaze of glory.
I don’t know what has possessed me, this is incredibly uncharacteristic. I am not brave in this manner, did I mention I’ve already bought the outfit? Yes. I plan on looking very cute, well as cute as a 55 year old woman can.
I need prayer. I don’t know what I was thinking. Is it too late to get a refund?
On an up note, I’ll also get to see my BFF and her husband and see his band play. That’s pretty cool, maybe I’ll shoot my shot and invite Dean. 😉
Also, a weekend away will be nice, kind of a getaway before the madness of the holidays.
Huge shout out to my ex-mother-in-law for the heads up about where to stalk I mean see Dean at. Please have bail money ready. I’m just saying you have all been forewarned. I want no surprises when I have to call on any of you.
I have to go now, my stomach hurts just thinking about what I’ve set in motion.