Swift

Taylor Swift, that is. Oh yeah, you heard me. For girls night, a few friends and I drove up to the Staples Center to see what all this Taylor Swift fuss was about. Coming from someone who knows her hits, but isn't a devout fan, I loved every minute of it. There was hair tossing, a glitter guitar, numerous costume changes and even a few pyrotechnics. The true sign of a good concert? Today I just keep singing "you belong with meee-eee-eee..."

An excellent time to be had by all.

Contrary to the message the wrinkles in my shirt are sending, that is not a baby bump.