I woke up on Christmas morning to the sound of Michael Buble blasting from the CD player in the kitchen, where my dad was hastily (but very festivly) prepping the turkey and dancing around the room in his christmas apron - the kind that only makes an appearance once a year...oh dear...
It was official. Michael Buble would be the soudtrack to my christmas 2011. The CD has been on repeat all week, and as a result, I now know every word on the album. I'm a big fan of "the boob" and I love his voice, but after a while there's only so much you can take, so, I am pleased that it is new years eve, and as from tomorrow no Buble will be allowed. (Not straight-away anyway..)
Here's a clip from Buble's TV special, 'Home For Christmas'
(The main reason I watched the show was because I thought it was actually from his home... needless to say I was disappointed..)
Good Note: I have discovered the 'Puppini Sisters' who are featured on the album.
Bad Note: I need a break from Buble.... I am worried, this has never happened before!