I woke up this morning to one of the most beautiful things. One of my closest guy friends in college asked his girl to marry him apparently in Jamaica. I don't know her and I haven't spoken to him in, I don't know how long, but I still feel blessed by the rays of happiness radiating off this facebook post. He is a great terrific amazing (did I mention MD?) guy and any woman would be super lucky to have him. Hell any woman would be lucky to go to Jamaica, much less get the ring and the guy. PLease this is a fairy tale, but maybe that's why I'm so happy because fairy tales can still exist. Good for you both! Be blessed in your union.
Here is where I would mention my date last night, filled with some of my favorite things: workouts, ice cream, and public displays of affection. As my Boo grumbled, "Ugh, I feel so boo-ed up right now." (or some variation.) I realize I enjoy his company, but this is probably the extent of how far we can go.
Here is where I decline to mention the reasons why, the true feelings, because while I thought I was a person that hid nothing, a person more public than private, I don't want anyone asking me oh what about him, I want to know so I can judge, It will be between me and Boo. (See Boo, I wrote about you!)
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