Today is the day. In 3 hours I will be an engaged man. Wish me luck. I just don't want to fuck this up. I realized that this is the first 'real' proposal I have ever done. With X1 it was an assumed, with X2 I asked so many times it became irrelevant. This is it. This is the real deal.
Sigh.
Yesterday was good for the most part. Got up, meandered a bit in the hotel, grabbed starfuckers for B. We then headed over to the park around 9, hung out, did some shopping, rode some rides, okay one ride, pin traded, had lobster nachos, came back to the hotel around 2 to nap because we were both cranky. I think she was cranky because she had been expecting me to propose during the day. She had even put on makeup in the morning.
We both were happy after the nap because it was a 3 hour nap. We headed back to the park for some dinner. We had the Mediterranean grill which I really love. After we wandered, took pictures, then headed to Downtown Disney for some shopping. I got pins, she got a shirt, pajamas, and charms for her bracelet. We also went to the art gallery where I got a new stitch painting from the same artist that did my Oswald. We headed back to the hotel and had the sex. Whoo!
All in all a good day.
Now, time to go propose.
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