TAKING THE "BIG" STEP - GETTING ENGAGED
In recent months, I have not been posting and updating as much as I'd like to. I could provide a slew of excuses that include work, the holiday's, etc., but that still wouldn't change the fact that I'd prefer to write more frequently. Perhaps I should try to write shorter, more concise posts. Or is it quality over quantity?Regardless, from a personal standpoint, my life has changed drastically over the past couple of months. After a great deal of thought, at some point in early November, it finally occurred to me that I had the greatest girlfriend a guy could ask for. Once I let this thought truly take hold in my brain, I knew exactly what I had to do. I was suddenly filled with an overwhelming sense of clarity on an issue I had been grappling with in the back of my mind for quite a while.
On a warm Saturday morning, I took my first steps towards the biggest decision in a man's life. I asked for permission from the special lady's father. That very same day, after I had been granted permission, my sister and future brother-in-law helped me pick out the perfect ring, and my master plan was set into motion.
In the two weeks leading up to the big day, I found myself filled with excitement and anxiety in anticipation of the decisive moment. How would I be able to get the words out without stumbling like a buffoon or passing out? What if the weather was foul? I almost couldn't believe I had reached this point in my life.
Finally, November 24th, 2006 arrived. It was the day after Thanksgiving, and Jess and I had planned to walk the dogs in the park, one our favorite activities. Luckily, the weather was unseasonably sunny and warm, and Jess had absolutely no idea what my intentions were. I was about to blindside her.
As we began our walk, my heart began to pound deep in my chest, as I could feel the moment of truth rapidly approaching. I picked out what I thought was the perfect spot at a bench by the lake. In my mind, I told myself that this is where I would do it. Then, just as we approached, Dylan (the puppy) decided it was time to poop. Scratch the bench and lake idea. It would have to wait until the end of the walk.

The little bastard pooped right before my big moment.
After what seemed like an endless half-hour walk, we finally reached the other side of the park. Together we sat on a bench to let the dogs have a drink of water. I knew the moment had arrived, but my legs had become heavy like cinder blocks. Suddenly, I was down on one knee, professing my love to Jess. She literally looked like the proverbial deer in headlights, as it finally occurred to her that I was proposing.
After I had slipped the ring on her tiny finger, and she had accepted my proposal, we finished our walk and opened a bottle of champagne that I had stashed in the car. My manly duties were complete, and I felt like a conquering hero returning in triumph. It truly ended up working to perfection, and the vivid memory of that day is a moment I will never forget.

In the car after the big proposal.
So to make a long story short, I'm now engaged, and we've since set our date at July 13, 2008. People have asked me if I know what I'm getting into, and how I could commit to one person for the rest of my life. My answer is always the same. She's my best friend in the world. Who wouldn't want to spend the rest of their life with their best friend?

The future Mr. & Mrs. Wozzy Bear.
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