So, my good friend Carl made me the happiest woman alive last night by treating me to New York City Ballet's Romeo and Juliet! I just about peed my pants with excitement! Juliet was amazing and I wish that I was EVER that good. I do have to mention that Romeo was a tad bit melodramatic. I mean....the guy would throw up one arm in the air and prance of the stage in such a feminine fashion - it was scary. He could have just dashed off like a usual handsome prince, but decided he would be the "dramatic type". It won him a "bravo!" atleast from the old women to our left!