kjpepper | Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!

What is with people proposing to me on my birthday!? Last year,

sundart presented me with a ring and asked me a certain question and after much incoherent screaming of joy I answered in the affirmative... This year...

So last night

morlock took me out for a bit, down by the railroad tracks in case a train happened by (cause goddamn I love trains). Not so much with the train (one of these days I'll catch one *shaking fist*) but what happened while we were there more than made up for it. Present #1 was a skein of soft squishy purple yarn for my hair (which I still have to do later) but what made that especially squeeful is that he broke off a long piece of it, took my hand in his, and wound it around both our hands saying he wanted to officially be tied to me, which about lost me the ability to talk for a little while... I mean, we'd talked about being handfasted before, but somehow not this officially, or this gorram touchingly. Present number 2 is a necklace of knotted cord and charms that remind me to live, create, inspire and trust, with a panther charm in the middle. I'd take a picture a la last year but... stupid broke camera.

Damn that man loves me.

So I'm engaged, twice over. Pretty much all I have to say about that can be found in the subject line.

Today is my day off, and everyone's off working, so I intend to spend the rest of it grinning like a mad fool, doing a fuckton of laundry, and doing my hair while watching brainless TV. Hmm. Maybe I'll watch DVDs instead. But... yeah. So far, this birthday is rated U for Underpants. :)