Today, I got my hair cut, went to Hu Hot with my lovey and then came home. As I was walking in the door, I noticed there were things on my kitchen table that I hadn't left there. I turn around the corner, see my mother sitting in my living room. On the couch, [user]General Specific[/user] 's mother was holding my godson. I turn to see Matt aka the General pulling a small box out of the drawer. With tears in his eyes, he asks if I will marry him. I say yes, try desperately to slip off my promise ring and put on this fierce bad boy! We then hug and kiss as he plays Peter Gabriel's "The Book of Love." Apparently, he got the ring two weeks ago but finally had the opportunity to get me out of the house long enough to invite everyone over. I couldn't have asked for a better husband-to-be.
It is glorious. I'm spending the rest of my life with my best friend and partner. Damn, does it get any better?
It is glorious. I'm spending the rest of my life with my best friend and partner. Damn, does it get any better?
