Last night The Bloggess wrote about this guy who proposed to his lady friend through a blog.
(Cute? Romantic? Impersonal? Creepy? You decide...)
But part of the whole hoopla is that people are supposed to link to their blog with a story about their marriage/love/wedding.
Since I have never been married or had a wedding, I can't really participate in that.
But I do have love.
(Cue the vomit soundtrack...)
Seriously, though, Mike and I have been together for almost seven years... and to those who say that the romance has died, well...
A few weeks ago I was having a bad day and I was crying all morning for no particular reason.
Mike had been very sweet all morning. He hugged me, told me it was okay... tried to make me laugh.
It didn't work, because I kept crying.
(FAIL)
Seeing that this wasn't working, he tried a different approach.
Me: *starting to cry again*
Mike: NO! If you start crying I will slap the tears right off of your face!
Now that, my friends, is L-O-V-E.
(He didn't really slap me... it actually did work because I burst out laughing (you know, that awkward crying-snot-infested-laughing/choking), and the day got better after that...)
So... there is my love story... congrats to the happy couple...
(She said yes, btw.)
(PS: I was going to write this last night but Mike decided that we should get drunk and I said we should watch TWILIGHT and so we compromised and drank while watching TWILIGHT...)
(Now THAT is romantic...)
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
And They Say Romance is Dead...
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