Saturday, June 2, 2012
Last night I saw Kris Allen at the grocery store.
I was totally star-struck. He and his wife were looking at steaks. I tried to act natural. He didn't recognize me. Weird, huh?
Granted, I had on a plaid ball cap, not a stitch of make-up or jewelry and we've never met, but still.
It was cool seeing a famous person at the store at 5:30pm on a Friday night. Wanna know the funny thing?
After I got my groceries loaded, I caught a glimpse of myself in the car reflection and died. Earlier that day I had gotten a new necklace in the mail that I'd ordered. A fancy necklace. I put it on to see what it looked like (ya know, with my hot pink t-shirt, denim shorts and Old Navy flip-flops). Aaaaand, I FORGOT to take it off.
Yeeeeeep, I wore my fancy necklace with my bum-out clothes to go grocery shopping, ran into Kris Allen, and never even knew I was blinging till it as time to go home.
Posted by Little Oak Table at 10:01 PM