This is pretty old news now, but it’s time to note it for posterity: The David and I are getting married!
And when I say that we’re getting married, I don’t just mean that we got engaged, but literally that we’re getting married. In like 2 seconds. On August 31.
There wasn’t a proposal, per se, but on the couch in our living room, after work on Friday, April 12, there was a conversation that resulted in the decision that we should get married.
The words “we might as well get married” were issued. I almost swooned at the onslaught of romance.
And on the tails of this decision, we learned that the green card The David thought he would be getting through his employer was actually not going to materialize and that since he was almost all out of visa juice, he’d have to leave the country in November of this year.
Hence, the 4 month engagement.
And then we went out and drank beers and ate tater tots with cheese and bacon.
margaret edith 
Love love love. Who says it should be any other way. I would’ve thrown in some sour cream on top.
As if you didn’t already know, I’m so excited for you! You are going to make one gorgeous bride. 🙂
Also, drinking bears? That sounds tough. But damn am I salivating at the thought of those tater tots…
dur. it says beers now. i have dumb sometimes.
also, !!