We’ve spent most evenings in the last week on the couch, hand-sewing the binding onto a quilt while watching Season One of Downton Abbey. This has been a lovely way to pass the time, though it hasn’t really lent itself to blogging.
But last night, between the cedar-planked salmon and the chocolate-raspberry parfait, GC got down on bended knee and asked me to marry him! We haven’t sorted out when or where or how – all we know for sure is we’re going to live happily ever after.
I really, really love that man. A lot.