“Far away there in the sunshine are my highest aspirations. I may not reach them, but I can look up and see their beauty, believe in them, and try to follow where they lead" -Louisa May Alcott
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Liberty of London
I am obsessed with Target's new Liberty of London collection. It's awesome because I cannot afford anything at the actual Liberty of London store so the Target version is perfect!
Unfortunately most of the collection is already sold out. Almost everything is sold out online. I was however able to find a few things in the store.
I bought this really cool picture frame which I am saving for when I have a picture of Mike and I. I guess this means that I actually have to take a picture. I hate having my picture taken so this is rough. I swear I'll be the only bride who wants to not have a wedding photographer. . .
Anyway, I also bought a really cool sun hat to bring on vacation.
And then I decided that since I now have a wedding plan to organize, I am going to be organized in style! I bought file folders and a box to keep everything in.
Might as well take advantage of necessity! :)
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
I'm Engaged!
As I write this post, I still have to pinch myself that this weekend actually occurred. It doesn't seem possible that I am actually engaged!
On Sunday, Mike and I had brunch reservations at the Kennedy Center. I won't lie. I thought that something was up and I was pretty sure that it was the day he would propose. But, I did not let that on to him because I didn't want him to feel pressured to change his plans. Being proposed to at the KC is like the perfect thing for me. I LOVE the Kennedy Center. Seriously, if I could have a relationship with a building - that would be it.
He was pretty nervous all morning which is kind of cute in retrospect. He had told me earlier in the week that he was going to give me my birthday present early because he wanted to do it over brunch. I thought this was weird but just went with it. It did throw me a little because I knew the ring was not my present so I thought maybe my suspicions about the proposal were wrong.
After we were seated, he gave me my present. It's a beautiful pair of small diamond stud earrings. I've always wanted a pair like this. Small enough to be casual to wear with jeans and such. I was thrilled. Then he gave me this card that was just adorable and talked about how glad he was that we were together. Then he said that since I already had the earrings, I might want something to match them. He pulled out the ring and proposed. It was very special.
I have no memory of eating at the brunch. I was in a state of shock - staring at my hand and alternating between thinking "did this really just happen?" and "holy crap I'm engaged!"
After brunch, we wandered outside for a bit and then drove down to Woodbridge to visit Mike's parents. His mom is having surgery so we wanted her to see the ring before she went into the hospital.
His parents were really happy and so was his brother. His brother was giving him crap about not getting down on one knee. I was totally ok with the no one knee thing because if he had done that in the middle of the restaurant, I would have died. I'm not big on public displays.
But it was adorable because when we got back to my apartment, Mike took off the ring, got down on one knee, and proposed again. It was so sweet and special.
So I got to say yes twice.
And now I'm engaged. CRAZY. The questions are all staring so eventually we'll have to start thinking about the when, where, what, etc. But for now, I'm just going to enjoy being engaged.
On Sunday, Mike and I had brunch reservations at the Kennedy Center. I won't lie. I thought that something was up and I was pretty sure that it was the day he would propose. But, I did not let that on to him because I didn't want him to feel pressured to change his plans. Being proposed to at the KC is like the perfect thing for me. I LOVE the Kennedy Center. Seriously, if I could have a relationship with a building - that would be it.
He was pretty nervous all morning which is kind of cute in retrospect. He had told me earlier in the week that he was going to give me my birthday present early because he wanted to do it over brunch. I thought this was weird but just went with it. It did throw me a little because I knew the ring was not my present so I thought maybe my suspicions about the proposal were wrong.
After we were seated, he gave me my present. It's a beautiful pair of small diamond stud earrings. I've always wanted a pair like this. Small enough to be casual to wear with jeans and such. I was thrilled. Then he gave me this card that was just adorable and talked about how glad he was that we were together. Then he said that since I already had the earrings, I might want something to match them. He pulled out the ring and proposed. It was very special.
I have no memory of eating at the brunch. I was in a state of shock - staring at my hand and alternating between thinking "did this really just happen?" and "holy crap I'm engaged!"
After brunch, we wandered outside for a bit and then drove down to Woodbridge to visit Mike's parents. His mom is having surgery so we wanted her to see the ring before she went into the hospital.
His parents were really happy and so was his brother. His brother was giving him crap about not getting down on one knee. I was totally ok with the no one knee thing because if he had done that in the middle of the restaurant, I would have died. I'm not big on public displays.
But it was adorable because when we got back to my apartment, Mike took off the ring, got down on one knee, and proposed again. It was so sweet and special.
So I got to say yes twice.
And now I'm engaged. CRAZY. The questions are all staring so eventually we'll have to start thinking about the when, where, what, etc. But for now, I'm just going to enjoy being engaged.
Monday, March 22, 2010
The Big Meeting
Yes, yes, I know. I've been slacking off with the blog! Here's what's been going on.
Two weekends ago, Mike's parents and my parents met for the first time. I will go on record as saying that I was kind of against this meeting. I thought it would be weird from them to meet while we were "just" dating. It seemed odd. But, Mike REALLY wanted it to happen so I gave in.
We each drove our parents to Maggianos. It's one of the few places where my dad will eat without complaining. We proceeded to order way too much food. I swear that we had enough for 3 meals. Needless to say, there were many doggie bags to go home.
Dinner went really well. My mom and Mike's dad kept the conversation flowing. There were no awkward silences. I think that I was the most quiet which is not typical. I'd been stressed earlier in the day by my parents asking me a million and one questions about where my future was heading. That's enough to stress anyone out!
So the first meeting is over. Now on to more. . .
Two weekends ago, Mike's parents and my parents met for the first time. I will go on record as saying that I was kind of against this meeting. I thought it would be weird from them to meet while we were "just" dating. It seemed odd. But, Mike REALLY wanted it to happen so I gave in.
We each drove our parents to Maggianos. It's one of the few places where my dad will eat without complaining. We proceeded to order way too much food. I swear that we had enough for 3 meals. Needless to say, there were many doggie bags to go home.
Dinner went really well. My mom and Mike's dad kept the conversation flowing. There were no awkward silences. I think that I was the most quiet which is not typical. I'd been stressed earlier in the day by my parents asking me a million and one questions about where my future was heading. That's enough to stress anyone out!
So the first meeting is over. Now on to more. . .
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Where did the time go?
Yikes! It's been awhile since I posted. I don't know where the last month went. It was nutty.
For part of the month, I was caught up in Olympic madness. I love the Olympics. I watch all kinds of sports that I would never watch during any other time - like skiing and ski jumping. But by the end of the Olympics, I was ready for it to be over. I'm good for another 2 years until the Summer Olympics of 2012.
For the last couple of days, I've been sick with a cold. It started on Saturday night. By Sunday, I could not talk because my throat was so sore. I stayed home from work on Monday and came home early on Tuesday. I'm hoping that the worst of it is behind me!!
I'm also a bit stressed about this coming weekend. M has been pushing for the "parents meeting." On Saturday, my parents and his parents are going to meet for the first time. We are all going to dinner. I kind of feel like it's a meeting of the Jets and the Sharks (the gangs in West Side Story). Like them, we are meeting on neutral ground to avoid a rumble. I'm not sure why I am so nervous about this meeting. I'm sure that everyone will get along fine. It just seems weird to me to have this meeting. I'm not really sure what the purpose is. I just hope that we do not run out of things to talk about. I'm pretty sure that with my mother there, a lack of conversation will not be an issue, but I'm still nervous.
For part of the month, I was caught up in Olympic madness. I love the Olympics. I watch all kinds of sports that I would never watch during any other time - like skiing and ski jumping. But by the end of the Olympics, I was ready for it to be over. I'm good for another 2 years until the Summer Olympics of 2012.
For the last couple of days, I've been sick with a cold. It started on Saturday night. By Sunday, I could not talk because my throat was so sore. I stayed home from work on Monday and came home early on Tuesday. I'm hoping that the worst of it is behind me!!
I'm also a bit stressed about this coming weekend. M has been pushing for the "parents meeting." On Saturday, my parents and his parents are going to meet for the first time. We are all going to dinner. I kind of feel like it's a meeting of the Jets and the Sharks (the gangs in West Side Story). Like them, we are meeting on neutral ground to avoid a rumble. I'm not sure why I am so nervous about this meeting. I'm sure that everyone will get along fine. It just seems weird to me to have this meeting. I'm not really sure what the purpose is. I just hope that we do not run out of things to talk about. I'm pretty sure that with my mother there, a lack of conversation will not be an issue, but I'm still nervous.
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