August 2nd 2008

We went for another drive up to Mt. Lemmon today and after a spot of hiking we were standing watching the sun go down and I was spouting random drivel.. I barely remember what I was saying so it can't have been anything too interesting.. anyway. After that, I casually mentioned something regarding the correct pronoun to use in a situation and I called B 'husband' at which point he turned around and said, 'will do it then? Will you marry me?' My heart felt like it became three sizes too big for my chest in that moment and I shouted 'YES!' and waved my arms in the air. Part of me now thinks I probably looked like a complete twat and if anyone else was watching it would have provided good chuckle fodder but I don't care. I'm so happy.. and this time is so right.