So my brother calls at 7.30pm & asks if I wanna go to Ikea with him. So I think why not I've got nothing better to do. And as it's so late, it will be really quiet so I won't bother doing much at my hair & I'll leave my glasses on & as I don't want anyhting I'll leave my purse & phone. I should have known better!

We're walking round the bed department & my brother in his usual random sarcastic way says "Here comes Captain Jack" So I glance over my shoulder (thinking he gets worse with this) & it really was John Barrowman walking behind me *is in so much shock it's unbelievable* I mean he was just inches away in skinny pale jeans & a brown bomber jacket looking amazing. At first he was joking, like he usually does, thinking it was some some random guy that looked like him & boy did he get a shock when he found out it was the real thing!

My brother spoke to him while I just stood there like some complete spaz lost for words & all I could think of was how much of a mess I looked  *face palm* 

I just 
1.) couldn't believe it was him
2.)couldn't believe how skinny he was & how big his hair was 
3.)couldn't believe I left my phone at home *sobs uncontrollably*

I was only listening to him on local radio today, because he's in the pantomime in Birmingham( about 15miles from where I live), thinking I'm going to see you in 4 weeks.

The only problem we have now is who is going to break the news to my nephew. Along with the Doctor, Captain Jack is his idol.

So the morale of the story is, it doesn't matter when you go out, even if it's just to the corner shop, always look your best because you never know who you might bump into!