WOW, nine weeks already that we've been having this fantastic dance party?
If you haven't linked up yet, go check out Amber's page, GOODNIGHT MOON, and join the party!
I've had this song in my head all week this week, and I don't know WHY.
It's from the play, "Phantom of the Opera", which hubby took me to see in L.A. a loooooong time ago, back when we were just dating. I absolutely loved the play, and truly loved my man for surprising me with those tickets, even though I HATE surprises. (hint to any guys reading this: if you are ever dating a single mom and want to take her on a surprise date, MAKE SURE THE BABYSITTER GETS THE DETAILS one way or another!) Seriously surprised me though, because he is not into musical theater at all, and when he asked me out on this date, all he said was, 'wear something nice'. Nice? What the hell does that mean? Like church-nice? Job-interview-nice? Ballgown-nice? Of course, it didn't really matter - there were people there in jeans, and people there in cocktail dresses, and everything in between. I'm pretty sure no one even noticed my simple black skirt and basic button-up blouse.
I had never been to a 'real' theater before, and the Pantages Theater did not disappoint. I've been back a couple times (most recently to see 'Wicked' in 2006) but will never forget seeing Phantom there. Talk about an amazing night!