Feel the beat in the rhythm of my steps...

May 24, 2004 23:00

Now that the excitement has had the chance to die down some, I can talk about it without sounding like a bumbling fool. Mind you, I'm still ecstatic, but I can speak coherently now.

He proposed in Las Vegas, on a water tower overlooking the strip. It was the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen, aside from his eyes. And when he got down on one knee... I'm honestly not sure how I remembered to breathe. Evidently I was doing well, because I even remembered how to speak. Well, enough to get the word 'yes' out, before I collapsed into something between hysterics and tears.

I could look at him before and call him mine, but now... to be able to look at him and call him my fiancee? To know that I'll be waking up next to him for the rest of my life, running to those arms whenever I feel like it, and holding him close and breathing in his scent just because I can?

I know the meaning of blessed.
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