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Rough_Rock
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- Feb 28, 2005
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Hope all of you LIW had a great weekend!! I, on the other hand...was TORTURED! Even though BF has pretty much said a proposal wont be coming until after I return from my trip to Dominican (with my mom...I leave Mar. 30!!) and that he doesn''t even have *the* ring yet, I thought perhaps he was just trying to throw me off...
FIRST moment of torture: He suggested we just stay in for a quiet evening on Saturday. I offered to make fondue and have some wine...romantic, right? Perfect time to propose, right? He knows I am a private person and do not want to proposal to take place in a restaurant or anywhere we might be surrounded by a lot of people. Well, it was a lovely evening and I thought it might have happened, but it didn''t.
SECOND moment of torture: We had agreed to go looking at open houses yesterday since we are currently shacking up in my 1-bedroom apartment and our goal is to get into the real estate market where we live by buying townhouse or condo. A house is out of the question right now since we live in a very exclusive coastal town in massachusetts that is ridiculously expensive. But we both LOVE it there and want to stay...
Ok...fast forward to us finding our dream place! We finally found it...now all we have to do is make an offer and get all our ducks in a row and hope and pray....after that he suggests we take a ride down to the beach (since we live only 5 minutes away and it was a gorgeous day). So, I''m thinking...this is it...he''s going to propose to me right there on my most favorite place in the world...on a Sunday afternoon. NOPE!!!
Granted, there were quite a few people down there for this time of year, so maybe he decided it was too "crowded" to do it...who knows? All i know is I am still not engaged!
Just thought I''d share this with all of you. Have to get my vent out on PS, I guess I have resigned myself to the fact that it isn''t going to happen now until at least April, which is fine. The anxiety is killing me though, it really is! It would have been nice to discuss wedding plans and the like with my mom while we were on a relaxing vacation together...
Oh well.
FIRST moment of torture: He suggested we just stay in for a quiet evening on Saturday. I offered to make fondue and have some wine...romantic, right? Perfect time to propose, right? He knows I am a private person and do not want to proposal to take place in a restaurant or anywhere we might be surrounded by a lot of people. Well, it was a lovely evening and I thought it might have happened, but it didn''t.
SECOND moment of torture: We had agreed to go looking at open houses yesterday since we are currently shacking up in my 1-bedroom apartment and our goal is to get into the real estate market where we live by buying townhouse or condo. A house is out of the question right now since we live in a very exclusive coastal town in massachusetts that is ridiculously expensive. But we both LOVE it there and want to stay...
Ok...fast forward to us finding our dream place! We finally found it...now all we have to do is make an offer and get all our ducks in a row and hope and pray....after that he suggests we take a ride down to the beach (since we live only 5 minutes away and it was a gorgeous day). So, I''m thinking...this is it...he''s going to propose to me right there on my most favorite place in the world...on a Sunday afternoon. NOPE!!!
Granted, there were quite a few people down there for this time of year, so maybe he decided it was too "crowded" to do it...who knows? All i know is I am still not engaged!
Just thought I''d share this with all of you. Have to get my vent out on PS, I guess I have resigned myself to the fact that it isn''t going to happen now until at least April, which is fine. The anxiety is killing me though, it really is! It would have been nice to discuss wedding plans and the like with my mom while we were on a relaxing vacation together...
Oh well.