When he not only regularly allows you to pick through his gummy bears for the orange ones, but he surprises you with a bowl of orange gummy bears that he went to the trouble of picking out just for you. :}

... I just got engaged! Fuzzy and I went to the Cirque show on Friday, and after, when I was all rushing to get to my dance rehearsal for which I was terribly late, Fuzzy made me sit down. Then he got down on his knee - on the concrete - and asked me to marry him. I'm a happy happy girl with a pretty pretty sparkly. [Insert perpetual idiot grin ( Read more... )

Two years ago today, you kissed me, and everything changed. Suddenly I wasn't alone. Suddenly everything was brighter. Suddenly the pieces of my shattered heart started coming back together. Since then, you have changed my life for the better in so many ways. I want to wake up next to you every day for the rest of my life. I want to stand beside ( Read more... )

So I was sitting here, thinking about how much I didn't want to be up, and noticed that it was an hour earlier than I needed to be up. Thank god for my computer setting itself automatically, or I'd be outside waiting for my bus for a very long time. Anyway, getting to go back to bed for an hour was nice, but I do wish I could have remembered last ( Read more... )

I just bought Fuzzy a Halloween present. He's going to think it's awesome, and I am the best girlfriend ever! Hee hee!

They know you well enough from a somewhat more removed place than inside your own head that when you go, "I've been bloody exhausted all week for no reason and I don't know what's wrong with me," they can say, "It's because it's been all grey and icky, and that always saps your energy." Which makes piles of sense. So much that if I weren't ( Read more... )

So I missed the finale of Dancing with the Stars last night, which is kind of disappointing, but it's ABC, so I'm sure they'll re-air it sometime. And I was having fun while I missed it, so at least there's that ( Read more... )

I was thinking about going down to the Jazz Fest last night, partly to see the act playing, but really more to see Fuzzy. But then he calls me and tells me I have a choice: I can come see Pucho and the Latin Soul Brothers, or I can spend a nice evening at home with him. Like that's even a choice. I can't even remember the last time we got to spend ( Read more... )

So I finally met Fuzzy's dad and stepmom last night, and it was good, but I think I'm kinda glad I didn't get more than an hour's notice, because - gack! - I actually found myself getting nervous. Which is kind of silly, and I don't really recall ever being nervous to meet anyone else's parents. Maybe it's because I really want this to last, and ( Read more... )

My room is so empty and depressing. I hate moving. I'm very excited about where I'm moving too, but I'm also kind of sad about leaving Halifax, a bunch of people, especially my roommate. We've had a really good time together for the past two years, and I wish I could bring her with me. Who else am I going to get to drink copious quantities of ( Read more... )