Because you know you wanna know.

So, I've obviously been just a teensy weensy bit busy for a little bit.  But in case it's not that obvious to you...you should get your eyeballs checked so you can read the date on my last blog I posted.

I have been in such a daze since last week.  You know how it is--that moment you've been waiting for for so long finally happens, and then BAM!  You're just like "what the heck just happened?"  Yea, that's pretty much how I'm feeling right now...but it's definitely a GOOD thing :)

So you know, I'm all chillin' at the apartment by myself one evening watching "Switched at Birth" on my computer because I can't afford cable (I mean, who really can?) when all a sudden, I hear a knock at my door.  I check the time on my computer and it's like 6:30 on a Friday evening..who on earth is knocking at my door at this hour of the day?  The apartment complex office is closed at this point in the day, so I thought it kind of strange for any maintenance person or office person to be knocking.  I peel back the black tape I put over the peep hole to see who is standing outside (I do that so I can act like I'm not home..you can totally see the light on the inside of our apartment from the outside of the peep hole) and all I see is this ginormous head with a tan beanie on it.  Um, hello?  I cannot see your face mister.  Why should I open my door at all?  You could totally be a serial killer out to get me and I would just be falling into your trap by opening the door.  No thank you.

At this point Cosmo is just going nuts, so I just decided to open the door, and kind of push his little body out the door first in case the person was going to force their way through my entryway.  Cosmo proceeds to start whining and shaking his tail and wiggling his way out of my arms until I finally realize what's going on.

Steven is standing outside my door.

Now, to give you a little background on this--Steven was supposed to be 3 hours away back in his neck of the woods working that night for the newspaper.  I had just gotten off the phone with him around 6:25 when he let me know that he had just gotten home and that he was about to do some more work (or something like that) and that he would call me later that evening and work out the details of what time I should come pick him up Saturday morning on my way home for his cousins birthday party.

You sneaky little liar, you!

I proceed to stand there in shock for a moment, because I didn't understand why he was standing outside my door when I knew for a fact he was back at his home being the busy little bee that he always is.  I obviously stood corrected.  He was in fact standing outside my door, and he walks in and gives me a big hug.  Now, I like some hugs.  I refuse to stop hugging, even if you try to pry me away.  And pry he did. And pushed me away he did.  And then he got down on one knee and asked me to marry him.  I can't tell you what he said to me, all I know is that I was a hugging machine at this point.

And being so wrapped up in my hugs, silly me forgot to say yes...until like 20 minutes later.

Oh, so, so happy :) 

Finally.  Dang.  Hahaha.