Since No One Reads This..
>> Sunday, May 30, 2010
I can tell my new secret...
I..am..engaged.
I am still trying to wrap my little brain around this. There was surprise, one knee, a ring, a little speech that I pretty much missed because I was too busy staring in shock. I don't know where the shock came from. It's not like I did not know to expect it. Just.... not now.
We have spoken about it, probably for months. We pretty much have our 'wedding' planned out because neither of us want a big affair; I hate the attention and this is G's second marraige.
Married. Holy shhhh.. I really am a little freaked out. I know he wanted to talk to my Dad before hand, but being as this weekend was jammed, and any time we weren;t surrounded by family, he was sleeping...the talk didnt happen.
You can blame me. We have a bit of a long time 'joke', if you will. Involving what I call shinies. G does a great job with jewelry, and it is almost always something with some sort of shiny stone. thus... shinies. I had gotten my dander up and had spent the past few weeks joking about shinies. Then just before the wedding weekend, he had been excited with his savings of recent. I had told him he could buy me a pretty, fun gift...I was expecting something like silly jammies or a candy necklace. More jokes. The night of the ring, I was being a nag. I wanted to know what was my present?! Had be brought me sand from the beach? whhhaaat. Eventually he dropped to the knee.
I don;t know if my dad is happy or not. He seemed confused. As if I did not know that a diamond ring generally leads to a wedding band and all of that. Did he think he raised a fool. I know I am his baby, but in fact I am OLDER than my sister was when she was married. And it's not like I plan to go out and get married next week.
G spilled the beans to my sisters. I really did not want to tell anyone until after the wedding weekend. I didn't want to steal the spotlight from the bride and groom. Instead I was ambushed in the bathroom by them. I tried to make it clear I was not wearing a ring because I have fatty fingers and needed it sized. I was not telling them first, because i wanted to wait a few days. My dad hasnt mentioned it since. I guess he is waiting for G to hop on a plane back to work before he corners me. I have to say, I am NOT looking forward. He has a way of stewing, cornering and totally overlooking the facts. He sees: I am youngish, I havent been spouting love letters and wedding talk (with HIM) and I am SURE he has a million opinions. At least my sisters seemed happy.
It bums me that he might rain on my parade; I have not even told anyone yet because I wanted him to be first. It bums me out that he knows it will be hard enough without my mom, let alone having him be displeased for reasons that don;t make sense. It bums me out to see the looks of pleasure on his face when my sister's told him. Neither if THEIR men even bothered to talk things over with him. At least G wanted to try, he made the effort and still insisted on telling him face to face man to man, before anyone else.
So. EEEEK