Hello all!!
Yesterday my boyfriend (or fiance I suppose...) asked me to marry him! Yes! I am engaged! Engaged engaged engaged engaged!!! Prepare for massive wedding planning and over-posting and a crazy DIY bride! And, of course, I've already asked Crissie to be my Maid-of-Honor.

(showing off my bling)

I can't even begin to express how happy I am! And the ring is amazing. It's his great-grandmother's from the 1920s. It actually hurts my finger a little because it is so heavy. I guess I just have to get used to wearing a massive diamond on my left hand. I think I can deal :)
