He pulled this strange baggie out of his pocket and then said the words:
"This not that ring." (I guess at this point I should let you know that BF and I have been dating for 7.5+ years, so engagement is kind of a hot topic at this point...)
|Seriously, why is glitter not a color? This doesn't do my excitement justice.|
The ring is actually 2 sizes too big for me.... and I decided that I wanted to get it sized at the shop our friend works at. I told the BF before I headed over and he told me the following.
BF: You should look at rings while you are there and tell me what you like.
Really? That's actually very exciting.... I was grinning like a cat for the rest of shift... Did he really just tell me to pick out an engagement ring?? So I headed down to the store and was talking to my friend down there. She started hugging me when I told her I got to pick out a ring, and I was so excited I was cool with that. My hand may have been shaking as I was trying things on. Weird fact though, most of the display rings are a size 6, so I tried everything on my pinky finger... Back to the story...
We sat down at the counter I looked down. I suddenly realized that there was a whole lot of bling down there and I had no idea what the hell I was doing... (I was told that men tend to faint at this point. I can see why.)
|Yeah, I don't know why my head is extra fat in this pic.|