The Age Old Question

I can’t tell you how many times I’ve asked various friends “When are you and ______ getting married?”

Now that I’m being asked the same question, I’ve made a conscious effort to stop asking people the aforementioned question. I swear I’m asked the question “When are you and J going to tie the knot” at least once a week by friends, family and co-workers.

What, am I supposed to give you an exact date? I can’t. I don’t know.

I do, however, know this. I’ve never been more in love with anyone in my life. I know that I want to walk down the aisle, eventually, and I want J to be waiting for me at the other end.

So if that happens a year from now, or ten years from now (yikes hopefully not that long), so be it. I know it will happen some day.