Sorry for being absent for five days or so, it’s just that I was off having a very wonderful and very relaxed time. The last post I wrote was about living for certain moments in life, wanting to pursue the idea of a ‘perfect life’ and looking for moments to shine in.
So, for the past little while, I’ve been off doing all of those things above. And yesterday, it got a whole lot better. Why? I’M ENGAGED!
Yes, that’s right, engaged to be married. To the most wonderful man. Hurrah!
Now, let’s get a few things straight before the questions start flooding in:
1. I will not be turning into a bridezilla. Nor will I be turning into one of those people that can only talk wedding, and not much else. Otherwise this blog would become mighty boring for you all!
2. Have we set a date? No, we’re just enjoying this time. We will set a date once we’ve come off Cloud 9 and have had a rockin’ engagement party.
3. How did he propose? Over a long, lazy lunch - with me having no idea. I was so surprised, in a little shock, but so happy! What did I say? Yes, of course. Closely followed by “now I can buy bridal magazines”…you can take the miss* out of a girl, but you can’t take the magazine out of an editor…
4. Is it exciting? Hell yeah! I’m so surprised by the entirely new level of questions and thought it’s opened up…it’s not just about a relationship, but also a wedding, and also a house, and also a life…
5. Is there a ring? You betcha! We chose one yesterday, design and diamonds, and it’s being made. I will post up a photo for your keen eyes in a month or so when it’s ready. For now, being the lucky girl that I am, I have an eternity ring to wear - a gorgeous band with seven diamonds - fitting for the number of years we’ve been together - on my finger, waiting, ever so patiently, for the accompanying friendship of Ms. Trilogy Rock a.k.a my engagement ring.
*Just so you know, this blog will always be known as Miss Sandi. Even when I’m no longer a Miss! As my darling fiance** said yesterday “you’ll always be Miss Sandi to me”.
** Fiance - the man you plan to marry. Fiancee - the woman you plan to marry. Just in case anyone thought I missed an ‘e’ on fiance. That goes for you, definitely ***guy.
*** Older Miss Sandi readers and subscribers will get the “in” joke.










