A few months ago, I made a wager with
fishheadned. I bet that there were few ways that he could possibly propose that I would not have thought of already. He bet that he could. If I won the bet (i.e. he proposed in a way I genuinely anticipated) he would have to get me a kitten. If he won, well, no kitten.
Apparently blindsiding me during brunch is the way to get out of having more cats in the house.

Apparently blindsiding me during brunch is the way to get out of having more cats in the house.


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holy crapola. may i be the first to say mazel tov!
Congratulations!
Congratulations!
Congratulations!
I'm really honestly truly and deeply happy for you :)
;D congrats hon!
I saw the "ring" before I saw the actual proposal. I thought the "ring" was pretty clever in itself.
Did U Say 'Yes'..?
congratulations!
Congratulations, homo!
and congratulationz!
But... no kitten?