Wedding Bells?
I'm excited about the idea of engagement and I believe Ben thinks about it from time to time, but rarely likes to admit it. I looked at engagement rings on-line yesterday during my lunch break. I wrote down all the features of the type of ring I wanted on a piece of paper. Then I stuck that piece of paper, with most of it sticking out, in a book next to the toilet. He hasn't acknowledged that he saw it and it hasn't moved from its location. However, he'll find it eventually.
I am absolutly clueless as to when he will ask me to marry him, but it doesn't yet feel like the right time. I'm just impatient, as I am with most things. Even though I'm anxiously waiting, I don't want the question to be popped until it feels like the right time - to both Ben and me.
I have two good ideas of how I'd propose, but I like the tradition of the man asking the woman. It's probably best that I don't want to propose, or else I'd do it before the right time...and I really suck at keeping secrets.
I am absolutly clueless as to when he will ask me to marry him, but it doesn't yet feel like the right time. I'm just impatient, as I am with most things. Even though I'm anxiously waiting, I don't want the question to be popped until it feels like the right time - to both Ben and me.
I have two good ideas of how I'd propose, but I like the tradition of the man asking the woman. It's probably best that I don't want to propose, or else I'd do it before the right time...and I really suck at keeping secrets.