So, it's been almost 2 months now, but I've had to wait that long to tell everyone properly before announcing it to my online "followers". So here goes.
Mr. Artist and I got engaged.
The story: there was a meteor shower happening that night, so Mr. Artist suggested that we go out and watch it at the nearby school yard. With Ecko in hand, we headed out around midnight to check out the stars. The night was cool and perfect for walking, but the sky was slightly overcast so we had to really keep our eyes alert for any meteors. We waited and waited and I *think* I spotted one, but no obvious shower of falling stars.
After a bit, Mr. Artist started shuffling in his pocket and said, "Oh, I have something for you," and nonchalantly pulled a small, square box out of his pocket. O M G. At this point, I think I had a mini heart attack. I immediately knew what it was. A ring. THE ring. I burst into tears and started blubbering like a fool. The rest was kind of a fog as we ran home so I could see the ring properly in the light and frantically call my mom to tell her the good news.
Our story may not be Youtube-worthy, but it's very us. I feel so lucky and grateful that I took that chance that fateful 5 years ago and reached out to say "Hi" to this man I am now going to spend my life with.
(Yay, now that I've gotten this out of the way, prepare for more wedding related blog posts!)