Busting my... Buble.

So as I might have mentioned earlier

{like 6 hours ago-ish}

we were going to see Michael Buble tonight.

yes, "were going to see..."

Until the tube strike
blew all the routes we could take,

and forced us to: 

Plan B.

Plan B 

ended up being 

 some mini bottles of wine,

and sitting by the river for a few hours together...

Not such an unfortunate turn of events!

Then we headed on to dinner

where our drinks were comp'd by the manager

and
 had dessert & coffee sent our way

by our "new friends" from the next table.

So yeah,

 basically the perfect alternative to an evening with Mr. Buble.

We'll be catching ya next time, MB....

A Foggy Day....

The mister & I are

 headed to London tonight

to see our friend,

Mr. Michael Buble ...

and I'm slightly freaking out 

with excitement!

via

I have always felt that between his ridiculously charming voice

and my ability to throw pretty amazing parties...

  that we'd have some big potential together

 in creating some really epic evenings...

he just hasn't met me yet.

Oh man, I love all of his music,

but I think these days I'm digging

Lost. 

What about you?

What's your favorite song by the cutie crooner?