- 3 years ago
I’m happy to say…that I’m getting engaged in a matter of…days?! My bf was acting a little funny yesterday, more-so than usual =) He went to work and after he left, called me up to say that he was hanging out with his co-worker. This co-worker had recently been laid off and I thought it was kind of my bf to take him out to lift his spirits. So I didn’t think much of it and went about my day.
After hanging out with his buddy, my bf stopped by my house. Unannounced, I was surprised since I didn’t think he was in the area. He took me out for some fro-yo and we were talking about our day…he proceeded to tell me what he did with his friend. “We went out to a brewery” he said. And I asked where it was, since I had never heard of it and he simply, somewhat nervously said “x” town.
Oh really? I asked. Now at this point, my brain was all fired up. I was trying to eat my moon-pie frozen yogurt calmly. Because you see, I had a little spy bee. A week ago, my sister (God bless her inability to keep secrets) told me where my boyfriend intended to get my ring. She also mentioned that he was going to be accompanied by an army buddy, who is related to the owners of the local jeweler. And whatya know, this jeweler just so happened to be in the town that he was hanging around in yesterday. I mean, if it walks like a duck…and quacks like a duck, isn’t it almost always a duck?
I didn’t want to quack prematurely…and who knows, it may have just been a lucky coincidence. So I banished it from my brain and we spent the rest of the night watching House of Cards (awesome show, btw). And just before I was about to go to bed, just when I thought I was ending yet another ordinary day…my sister texts me. “Get ready”, she says…”He got the ring”. It turned out to be a duck afterall.
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