#got7ston

And then things were good.

So we straight up took an Uber back to the hotel. From down the street. Because mud and rain and hospital bills.

No regrets.

Got back and ironed our pants to dry them and stuck my hair dryer in my bf's shoes. That actually took a while so I fired up the straightener too. That worked alright. Got those dry enough. Ain't nobody like swamp foot.

Looked outside about a dozen times in an hour, checking on rain status. Fussed like a grandma about my hair. It was a whole thing.

But.

Eventually.

We're ready.

Head out and LO! The rain is barely coming down. We can walk! Hooray! The security lady asked us if we were "going to the Justin Beiber concert". Lyke. Wut.

No.

But 5:30, we roll up in line, sweating like hellllllllll but whatever. Because dude, if we'd waited any longer, we would have been so, so, so, sooooooo much further back in line. That baby grew like bamboo.

Girl is front of us didn't stop talking the whole time either. That's frankly amazing. How do you seriously talk continuously for an hour and a half? Closer to two hours...

😐😐😐😐😐😐😐😐

But you know what? It don't matter!

Because we did eventually get in and as soon as we did, you could see the Eyes On You screen at the stage and then the screaming didn't stop until 11.

Bambi killed it. He owned the show. Yeah, I'm freakin' biased over here but honestly, he was on it. It was beautiful.

The ments were cute and funny and watching him was a treat. Jinyoung gets mad props too. His English blew me away.

Gold stars across the board though. They were all 100% and killed it.

That Hard Carry remix needs to make it's way off the stage and into a special video though. I want to watch that I don't even know how many more times.

I'm almost certainly forgetting a ton of stuff and skipping things. Just, basically, they delivered. But...did anyone doubt that they would?