On September 3rd Brandon asked me to marry him.  It was a Thursday and I was at home on my day off.  I was sitting here on the computer, my hair all a mess and still in my jammies.  Brandon had left for work about a couple hours before.  I heard the door open.  Brandon never comes home from work early.  I was all stressed out for a minute.  I thought maybe he got fired.  Hehe!  Then I see him with a dozen roses.  I still had not connected the dots.  He walks over to me, grabs my hand and asks me to come with him.  He takes me into our room and got down on one knee, pulled the ring out of his pocket and asked me to marry him.  I said, “Yes!!!”

We have no date set right now.  I think being engaged for a year at least would be good.  We don’t want a big wedding or maybe even a traditional wedding.  We could go for a courthouse wedding.  =)  Neither of us want to make a big deal, spend a ridiculous amount or have to worry about all the stress of planning and dealing with a wedding.

I feel very lucky to have met and fell in love with Brandon.  I never could have dreamt that I would have met someone like him.  Especially in Utah.  I had no intent of dating anyone here.  Everything happens for a reason and know I know a part of why I was meant to come here.