On my own i know, how tragic. Yet spending the evening with the combined Mystery Jets made being alone pretty unimportant. It was pretty weird, and they were all so welcoming, especially Blaine. I was worried that he wouldn't know who i was, but when i whipped out the Taggart dvd he knew straight away; 'You said that you'd come!' of course i did, i wouldn't have missed it for the world. I got to sit and have a chat with Henry for quite a while, and we watched the soundcheck; i nearly choked at Hideaway. And then i joined Blaine and their tour manager for lunch, which was pretty weird as well. Blaine was such a gentleman, and the fact that he took the time out to sit and talk me for tiiime really made my night.
