Dec 02, 2006 19:19
Apparently my darling, love told his ex-girlfriend that he had proposed to me. He said it just slipped out while they were talking. I'm not so certain after speaking to him that it was quite so black and white. I think he may have wanted to hurt her for all the pain she put him through. According to him, that news caught her quite off guard and may have unsettled her. She had her chance with him..probably more than she deserved from what I understand. I'm not quite sure all that she did or didn't do, but she never had his interests at heart while the whole time he had hers. She's made her choices and she'll have to live with them. Shedid hurt him so. But he really is trying to move past that hurt. I love him and I know he loves me...and next year we'll find out for certain if this really is meant to be. And if it is, the whole of the world will know. ^__^ He's talking a bit more about his family...well, at least, his mum. And perhaps I won't be quite as nervous at meeting them as I thought. I'll only know for certain once I'm there. He says her cooking is wonderful, which puts me in the awkward postion of trying to be a better cook. And part of that will involve learning to cook things that he likes and perhaps asking his mum for recipes. It will also involve learning to cook using measurements other than those that I'm used to. Actually, I think I'm going back towards nervousness again. Yes, I'm Wembling back and forth. LoL. I love that term...mmmm...reminds me of better days...and Fraggle Rock. :P Which happily, Kev knows. ^__^ I stay on here any longer and I'm likely going to go down nostalgia lane.