Today however, a personal friend came by to see me. Recently back from tour, my favorite bass player dropped by my place to share a beer, do his hair and make up, and talk about the last couple of months before scampering off to an interview with some TV tycoon. He informed me that he and his band (all close friends) would be performing their first tour in the UK. They were going to London baby! He asked me to tag along, but I told him I'd be in the BVI's. Very jealous, he left and bid me a good day.
when I told my darling William about it, he responded "Wouldn't it be fun to hang out with rockstars in London? I mean, how often would you be able to say you've done that?"
Since I had missed their big show in LA two years back, I did feel like I owed my old friends.
Ok everyone, here's the question: Do I sail to the BVI's with the love of my life and drink margaritas on picture perfect beaches in beautiful sun dresses? Or do I put on my stomping boots and go tear up London with my favorite rock band? I need input! So leave me your comments~
Thanks all, and Later Datez~ wink
