I never get tongue tied. NEVER. Until this past Monday.
My husband and I were lucky enough to get invites to the "Ellen" show. We even got to view everything from backstage. It was going great until I took a sip of Diet Coke. I KNOW they give me headaches but for some reason I decided I needed that extra kick of caffeine (even though there was perfectly good coffee at my disposal). The second I took a sip, instant headache. I went to grab a bottled water (hoping that would help) and when I was walking back towards my husband, there HE WAS. Thor in all his glory. Chris-I'm-SO-good-looking-you-CAN'T-look-directly-AT-me-Hemsworth!
At this point, I felt paralyzed. My husband said something to him along the lines of, "Great interview." while I stood there. Mesmerized. Then my husband said, "Hey Chris, would you mind taking a picture with my wife?". And before I knew it SNAP SNAP! I couldn't speak. I literally can't recall ever having that problem so I must say it was a first in my book. And in case you were wondering, he smells like a fresh sea breeze and hope. Elsa Pataky is ONE lucky lady,...as am I.