Y'all probably think I'm crazy, or maybe I'm not the only one. I met Luke Saturday night in Hartford. I was sooooo excited and had it all planed out for what I was going to say. Well the man in front of me proposed to his girlfriend right in front of Luke. So when it was my turn, I felt so rushed. I didn't say anything I wanted, I wanted to hug him and didn't even get a chance to pose for the picture because the picture guy rushed it. Anyway I can't stop thinking about why I didn't say this or do that. My husband said he sees so many people, he probably didn't care what I had to say anyway. I guess my point is, I feel like that could have possibly been my only chance to see him and messed it up on my part. Just can't stop thinking about it. I should be soooooooo happy I got to go and be in the same room lol, which I am. Hopefully when I get the pic I will feel better about it. Sorry for the rant.