March 10th, 2018

So.

We came home from a walk, I was sitting on the couch using my phone, and he walked over (twice), all smiley at me. Of course I noticed and asked “what is it?” but he just smirked and got down on one knee and asked. “Will you be willing to marry me” was the question.

There was no fireworks, flowers, candlelight dinner, or chocolates, AND, it was the weirdest way to form that sentence, but in that moment, none of that mattered.

He said he thought I would have been embarrassed if he did it in public after I said yes.

Come to think of it, he wasn’t that wrong.