I have a new story for you.
I was sitting at work yesterday when my cell phone rang with the local area code. Usually, I don't pick it up if I don't recognize the number, but I decided, for whatever reason, to answer it.
"Hello?" I say, wittily.
"Hi," says a guy. "Is this Sarah?"
(What I should have said, in retrospect, is, "No! THIS is!" and laughed maniacally. Sadly, I didn't think of that until later. Also, he may or may not have hung up if I did that.)
"It is," I say.
"This is Brody from G105. Do you have plans for tomorrow night?"
(This is. . .surreal, to say the least. I don't know what Brody looks like (I linked to the site, but can not see it from this computer because it's in Category: Music.), but I have listened to him for years, and he has the most awesome radio voice. I may or may not have a Voice Crush on the guy. But you know how radio goes. He probably looks like this.)
"Why?" I ask. "Are you asking me out?"
(Um, yes. I actually said this.)
Brody laughs. "No, no," he says, "But do you have plans for tomorrow night?"
It's at this point that a little thought in the back of my mind begins to form, but I'm thinking, surely not.
I DO actually have plans, as I'm supposed to go see my shrink, but I say, "No. No, I don't."
Brody says, "Well, then, you and three friends are going to see the Maroon 5 show, and meeting the band backstage!"
SON. OF. A. BITCH.
I'd entered a contest for these tickets a couple of weeks ago, and I'd said to D. . .Friday, I think? That "oh, yeah, we'll be going to that concert."
And we are.
What makes it. . .kind of awesome is that I was a last-minute entry. The contest ended a day or two after I'd entered.
Also, when I entered, I didn't realize it was also for backstage passes. I thought it was just for tickets. But now, since there ARE backstage passes involved, there will probably be freaking SWEET seats.
So once I picked my jaw up off the floor, I told Brody I loved him* and that he'd just made my life.**
As such, tonight, I will be taking D, Katie, and Katie's college roommate, Katherine, to see Maroon 5. And to meet the band. Who, by the way? I effing love. They are in my Top 3, and their first album, Songs About Jane, was the soundtrack to my college experience, expecially freshman year.
I am a little sad that the venue won't let us being "professional" cameras, as D IS a professional, but whatever. I'm MEETING THE BAND.
It's still a little surreal. Of course, there will be full updates later.