No, no. None of that.
The most exciting thing happened to me last night. After seeing Saint Joan at the National Theatre, I met John Lithgow!
It was awesome. Before the show, some of the guys had spotted a few celebs in the audience. John Lithgow, Ed Harris, and Alan Rickman were all at the National last night. Lithgow was sitting only about 15 feet away from us! He was there with what I'm assuming is his son. Anyway. As I was leaving, after the performance, I looked behind me and THERE HE WAS!
At the coat check, I had to say something. I just couldn't pass it up. So, in my high nervous voice came a little "Mr. Lithgow?"
"Yes?" (He smiled at me!)
(All in a rush now) "I thought you were amazing in Dirty Rotten Scoundrels!"
"Thank you! You're so sweet!" (awesome handshake)
And then I turned bright red, wished them a nice night, and started bouncing around like a balloon losing its air.
That was awesome.
Oh, and everything else is cool, too. hahaha
This and other Travel Blog posts imported from an old blog on 2/3/2009, for posterity's sake.