Not Engaged. Yet.

This weekend I am getting engaged. The Boy doesn't think I know, but my spidey sense is telling me something is off. Disclaimer here: I could be completely wrong, I guess we will have to wait until Monday to see.

I know the ring has been purchased, as the Boy was so excited that he showed it off to a few of my friends. Two of which have already confessed to me. I intercepted a phone call that I should not have and discovered that he has already asked for permission/approval from my parents, so I am just waiting at this point...

Don't take the name of my blog and think that I am reluctantly marrying the Boy, far from it. I am happy to be marrying the man that I believe was made for me. I am excited about our future and what is to come. Hell, it took me long enough to find the right one, there were plenty of casualties of war along the way. You would think that from the exterior a big, over-the-top wedding would be what I was dreaming of, being the former sorority loving, prissy, highlighted girl that I am, but that is not the case. Everyone else is wanting the over the top ridiculous charade, I am just hanging in there for the end result.