6 shows to go....

Yesterday I was in Denver.

It was 88 degrees. And we were a mile high , which i guess means a mile closer to the sun.

It was hot.

Today i woke up in Utah.

Its snowing.

WTF.

We have 6 shows left before this leg ends with a bang in LA on April 9.

However, it doesn't stop there.

I'll be home for 2 days before i have a little MB family time in Toronto. Im really looking forward to hanging, specially with the kids. They are the coolest little dudes going around!

From there we head to NFLD for the Juno's (Canadian Music Awards).

And then......... breath...... I get some down time!!!

I worked out today.

My little arms are still shaking.

Loving this album:

K - OS

Yes!

Wii bus battles.

In the beginning i sucked.

Buble yelled at me for not caring enough. And it was true, who gives......

I was the shittest player.

Then i was the ringer. We have to play 2 on 3 so i keep jumping teams.

Now, i'm killing it.

You wouldn't want to face one on my pitches.

I figured if i was gonna have to play this every night they i may as well learn how to be good at it.

It began with baseball and now we're onto basketball.

I may need to have shoulder surgery before the end of the tour, but i am much happier kicking arse!

Meet my team mates.

Nicky V.

Jrod.

Changry.

My first 3D

How To Train a Dragon.

So cute!

Bus Driver.

Meet Dave.

Dave is just recently re married, and very happy. Married 3 times in total. Twice to the same lady.

He has two daughters and 2 grand kids.

I've seen photos. He's very proud.

He runs 15 miles a day.

He just brought a bus home which he is renovating so he and his wife can retire and drive around the world.

I see Dave's face every day and it's always smiling.

A sleepless night for a little leather

After a sleepless night (overwhelming anxiety), i decided to do it.

I spent a lot of dosh on a very lovely piece of Prada!

ekkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.

After getting it to my hotel, taking it out of it's pretty ribbon tied packaging i decided to take it on it's first adventure.

To the supermarket.

A rainy day in NYC.

Pouring buckets.

By the time i got back i had already managed to scratch it and get it soaking wet.

I did my best to protect it. Sacrificing my hair for the handbag.

It's normal to carry your umbrella over your handbag and not your head right?

Who goes to the supermarket in NYC anyways?

Update.

Am i getting sick?

I think So.

I haven't been sleeping very well, and i haven't really had any fresh air in awhile.

Show buildings all day, onto the bus all night, check in to a hotel in the morning to shower quickly before your back on the bus and back in that stadium.

I woke up in New York today.

I can't get out of bed. I still have the headache i went to sleep with.

Everyday is starting to feel like the same day.

Uh- oh.

Where am?

Excuse the language.

But, i actually heard someone say this tonight....

"Those were the days, you could hang a girl out the window and she'd still fuck your brains out"

He he.

Running is bad for you.

So that run i went on the other day, alongside the river when the sun was shining and the air was fresh, is killing me today.

I can barely walk my legs hurt so much!

Show 3

3rd show in and it all feels like we have been doing it forever.

In a good way.

Highlight of the day:

Cruising around the arena on the Segway.

Practical fun....

So far...

Things happen for a reason..... right Mr Cab Driver??

That's what i kept telling myself today anyway.

I surprised myself today with my calmness in this particularly testing situation.

Being impatient is something i am really good at, and today could have been the perfect time for my colors to shine....

I had a show day off. Not a day off, just not a show day.

After getting to the hotel @ 4am, and being woken by the sound of my floor thumping to music of the worst kind @ 9.30am, i thought i may as well get out of the hotel.

I am in Florida and the weather is shit, so really there was nothing else to do but work, so i went shopping for Buble.

That all went well.

Unitl....

I put all of my shopping in the trunk of the cab and closed it, said goodbye to the person helping me, and discovered that Mr cab driver had locked the keys in the ignition while the car was still running.

An hour and 15 mins later........................

I felt terrible for the guy. Who spoke barely any English, which surprisingly helped to keep my calm.

I wasn't meant to be in that cab at that time for whatever reason.

It must be so.

Show Day

Crazy Love Tour.

First show.

Done.

Broken fingernail.

Finger injury.

Pounding head.

Success.

Buddy the bunk.

Its really happening.

Todays was a typical tour day. Stressfully busy.

I didn't check my email until 9pm.

Constant problem solving.

Where is? What is? When does? Who is?

I am changing my name.

I am so thankful for my bunk, Buddy.

My little cave that allows me to shut out the world.

Nothing to wear.

I have only been away for 4 days and i already hate everything in my suitcase.

I packed terribly.

Probably that champagne i was drinking while doing it.

I blame that on others.

You guys okay down there??

What the F is going on??

Can't believe I'm missing out on swimming in the Subway.

Since when does Melbourne flood? When does it even rain?

Crazy.

An assistant to the assistant.

First tour work day.

I have an assistant.

OMG. Everyone should get one! I'm not sure how i did it all without one.

PS.

So many suits. It is quite the site. Will post pics tomorrow.

Day one

Sitting in the airport lounge, all ready for my flight to Jacksonville.

Olympic stuff done.

Which by the way was awesome. Vancouver did such a great job.

And the hockey game.

Holy intense. I have never really watched a sports game of any sort and been as nervous as i was. It was so much fun.

Stay posted for my tour world.