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Feb 09, 2004 11:35

I hate to tell and spoil the romantic images that probably come to mind...

If you know me, you know I hate surprises, I hate them...and you know that I can't keep my mouth shut. That, along with the fact that I am not a stupid creature, and I watch what goes on around me like a hawk.

In short, I knew he had the ring. I tried to keep my mouth shut for a few days and let him do it in his own way. But while he was trying to fall asleep last night and I was running my mouth and keeping him awake, I couldn't stand it and flew out an off-hand "So where is my ring, anyway?"

He was half-asleep, nude, and annoyed. I was about to roll out a "just kidding" when out from behind his back, under the covers, pops this ring box. And he opened it and asks, " Will you marry me?" Needless to say, I was surprised and speechless. For all the world it looked like he pulled the ring out of his ass...I mean where the hell was it?

Instead of laughing, I kissed him, and in the middle of this wonderful passionate kiss, I sensed the dog coming at our heads from the corner of my eye. If you know Goblin, you know that he is a relentless face-licker, so not wanting the moment spoiled, I half-heartedly waved a hand at him and without breaking the kiss, mumbled "nuh-uh" or something like that, and Brian pulls back and looks at me with one eyebrow raised, and says "No?!"....and I'm like, "No no! The dog! No. I mean YES!"

Poor guy, I took his romantic moment and made it into sit-com noir...
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