I know you have all heard by now, that the Matt-Man and I are engaged.
I just wanted you all to know that I appreciate your congratulations, and your condolences…Jay.
Anyhoo, this has been a long time coming, and I just decided to take the bull by the horns, and or Matt by the balls, and propose myself.
For God’s sake, it’s been eleven years! I could not take it anymore!
We’ve had our problems, our “situations” as it were. However, we will always come back to each other, or something.
We have always loved each other, and we are best friends no matter what.
I am sorry for the number of women that thought they had a chance…
You never did.
Also, the ring we chose was my Mother’s ring.
Not her three different wedding rings, (my sister got those, along with HER),but a ring that had more meaning. Dad used to use this ring as a binder for his pipes. No shit!
When he found out Mom gave it to me at the age of sixteen, he had a fit!
More meaning for me! Whoo! Love the Momma.
I’ll try to post more often, and please bear with me, I’m new at this engaged thing. Ha! That whole living together thing.
I’m a virgin dammit! Bwaahaaa!