Blown Away

Happy Wednesday!

I talked a little bit about what I did on Saturday this past weekend.

But now I want to tell you about Sunday.

Because holy moly, it was something.

Actually though, how California do these pictures look?

Meet my four best friends.

From left: Lauren, Kylie, Karen, and Cassandra.

It's about time you met them. I've mentioned them only ten million bajillion times.

So, here's how the story goes:

at the end of summer, we planned a best friend date to Carrie Underwood's Blown Away Tour.

Hunter Hayes was opening.

Carrie Underwood is just pure magic.

AND we could stop at In-N-Out.

Check.

It was such a beautiful night for a drive to San Jose.

The sky was breathtaking.

The music was eardrum-shatteringly loud.

Laughter filled the tiny car we squeezed into.

This isn't a cheesy Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants movie.

OK, maybe it is.

She got on this platform and got so close to us.

The five of us were waving frantically at her.

And she waved right back at us.

Also, I just really want that lantern/lights contraption for my dorm room.

Hi, Hunter!

Marry me?

Phenomenal.

So phenomenal.

Cassandra started crying during Temporary Home.

That's how phenomenal it was.

Really though... Carrie Underwood has such a powerful voice.

If you ever the chance - go see her.

She will... astonish you.

(And Hunter Hayes is just such a cutie pie.)

Have a great couple-of-days-before-the-weekend! You can do it!