I would like to introduce to the world to the one person I am meshuga with love; my fiancée--Monique. Yes that is right! On December 31st 2003, I asked the Dreamy Little Buddy to marry me, and she accepted with tears and open arms! (Yes I cried my eyes out too!)
It happened in La Jolla on the beach at sunset, around 5pm. We walked for most of the day on the beach, and we found a place to sit in a secluded place. As the sun went into the water and the sky was a beautiful magenta, I knelt on one knee and asked the most wonderful person to spend the rest of her life with me. (of course I am leaving out all the mushy stuff I said...) It happened so perfectly. She looked in my eyes and screamed 'YES'! I was surprised to see that she never looked at the ring, rather stared in my eyes and held me closer. I asked "Aren't you going to look at the ring I made for you?" She laughed and then was shocked to see this piece of jewelry I made. It fit!
The rest of the trip was amazing. 65° almost everyday. Our room, the jeep, the food--oh yeah, the food. Wow. For NYE dinner I made arrangements at Georges. 8 courses. One Shiraz, and 2 'tinis. $400. I have never spent so much on one meal. But this was the most amazing experience I have ever had.
The sunsets were amazing, the beaches were wonderful. I can not say more. If you see me in person, I will tell you. But for now, it is back to the gym for this ball of goo. I think I am the largest I have ever been. The beer, Mexican food, and lack of exercise is enough to get upset over. My fiancée and I (love how that sounds!) are hitting the gym, and leaving out pizzas from now on.
written on January 06, 2004
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