I got myself engaged. Yeah, snicker if you want. I suppose I was ready to be domesticated, and someone who had the balls to try came along :)
Where should I start? I've made my mistakes - I suppose I could say I kissed many toads (and some frogs) before I found my prince. Is he perfect? Of course not! He can be stubborn, crude, abrasive, indecisive and proud. But he's also very kind, caring, brilliant, funny, creative, patient and ambitious. He drives me mad and at the same time he calms me when I need him to. In short, he's not perfect. Just perfect for me, and at the end of the day, that's both enough for me, and all that matters.
I blog so little nowadays, that I wonder if I should close down this little corner of cyberspace that I call mine. We'll see :) maybe I'll use this space to talk about the trials and tribulations of hosting a wedding on your own, on a shoestring budget, a.k.a. How to have a cheapo wedding! Haha :)
Till the next post,
Yours truly.
