Let this day be henceforth known as the day that I hugged Tom Chaplin.
Here's a picture of me and the pianist/songwriter of the band, Tim Rice-Oxley. Arguably the one considered the 'best' looking in the band, but ya'll know where my heart belongs to. Didn't get any pictures with Tom, but I will. You think I'm joking, but I also said that I would hug Tom - and I did! Dreams do come true, people, dreams do come true.
I also talked a bit with Richard, the drummer. They were all very sweet and answered all my lame questions - How was your weekend? How do you like Los Angeles? When do you fly out? Happy belated birthday Richard! I'll be seeing you guys in a couple weeks.... err... Did you get any good shopping done over the weekend? I AM SO LAME. I wish I had thought up some good questions before hand.
Not to mention that I completely forgot to bring my CD jacket with me to have them sign it. And in a complete panic, I asked Jess if she had any extra paper (thank goodness she did), so all 3 ended up signing this torn up piece of scratch paper from Jess's purse. It was all good though - better than nothing. Thanks Jess!
I also met a couple of the Keane board members - very cool! Both really sweet, and I had a blast singing my heart away, watching Tom belt out their set list.
I hugged Tom day is now over. :( boohoo.... posted by Kris
5:38 PM
