- 8 years ago
- Wedding: May 2010
I picked up my SO at the airport last night at almost 8. After a two hour drive to his home, we spent a wonderful night together. I have to say the my affection got the better of me and I did not go to work today, so we got a good bit of the day together too.
We had some great talks. I had so much I wanted to talk to him about and was so unsure about how to approach it all. I decided to go the humorous route. So, after much conversation about other events that occurred while he was gone, I told him I had a complete panic attack while he was gone. Of course, when he asked about what, I relayed the doctor’s concern about my age and a baby. I told him I got completely freaked out with “let’s get going on this.” I told him that my panic attack sent me to the jewelry store picking out ring shanks and choosing how I wanted the stones mounted, leaving my stones there with all the instructions.
It went very well, he didn’t get that deer in the headlights look and then, over the rest of time we were together, made several references to our future together. Even looked at furniture and made a comment about “his side/her side.”
It was a great night and I adore him so much. I guess I need to give him the name, number, and address of the jewelry store since it’s in my hometown.
No way of knowing a timeling, but I sure feel great right now.