Current mood:

happy

somebody's getting maaaaarrrrrieeeedddd
yesterday doug asked me a Very Important Question, the one that goes "will you marry me?"
of COURSE i said yes!


THE WILLOUGHROCK-PICKLEBEES
or
THE MOSURBY-PICKLETONS

here is the story (apologies to board people who have read it ten times already):

we were puttering around saturday morning. it was very sweet with lots of nice talks. we talked about the night before (which was his regular dj night and a general awesome time for all), talked about our families and family stuff in general, then we went and made a really delicious big breakfast and ate it and cleaned up together. he was supposed to go to a show that afternoon but he was like "i'm not going to any show this afternoon, i just want to lay around here and be near you" and i was like "ok ^__^"

he was watching tv and i was computing in the craft room and i got up and went to sit next to him but he was laying out on the couch so i kind of got on top of him and we were talking and being smoochy and he was like "let's get married" and i was like "ok" but we say that all the time, so then he looks at me and is like "will you marry me?" and i was like "...for real?" and he said "yes!" and i was like "YES!" then he was like "i don't have a ring but i will get you one...oh wait" and then reached over to the table and found this key ring thing and puts it on my hand and the hilarious thing is that it fits perfectly! i am still wearing it! and since i haven't taken off the key ring since, we are going to somehow going to get a proper jeweler person to make a version of the key ring in a durable metal that will not rust so i can wear it 4 life.

we are really boring engaged people who haven't decided on any details and will probably not actually have a wedding for another two years, but we are pretty stoked on this anyway.