She is a material girl.

Dear Katie,
My grandma bought me my first CD, and by bought, I mean stole from the thrift store she worked at. It was a copy of Madonna's, Immaculate Collection, a CD that changed my life. Little did I know as I was dancing to Material Girl, and giggling with my sister when Madonna sang "Two bodies become one," that about fifteen years later I would be working in her dressing room.

You didn't read that wrong. Last week I worked for Madonna. I didn't technically meet her, unless you count a couple awkward eye contacts as meeting, but I did get to hang backstage and watch the concert from $300 seats. At one point, I was standing in the middle of a crowd containing Kevin Spacey, Lenny Kravitz, and Michael Moore. At that point, I asked myself, "How on Earth did I get here?"

I never had time to formulate an answer, but I did have time to do something super duper amazing that I am definately NOT allowed to share with ya'll. It is something that you only get one chance in a lifetime to do, and I would be happy to tell you about it in confidence, in person.

Anyhoo, I can't get into any real details (in this blog) about what it was like working for Madonna, or M as they call her on tour. I can, however, tell you that she likes flowers and Kabbalah and is totally teeny tiny and has great taste in furniture.
Love,
Brianna