5th December 2004 18:24
My h2b kept dropping hints for weeks about it being a leap year and was I planning a romantic meal for him! I jokingly told him I was an old fashioned kind of gal and he'd have to propose to me so that was our proposal to each other! Come feb 29th we arranged to meet when he'd finished work at 1pm and go looking for the ring, I got myself all dressed up with the false nails done (must stop chewing them when streesed) and just as I was heading out the door he rang to say he was on his way to casualty as had had an accident at work and required stitches to his wrist and hand. I was SO disappointed, and of course very worried about him!, but he said to carry on and he'd meet me when he'd been patched up. Every shop I went into was full of "couples" looking at rings together. Sales assistants kept asking where the lucky man was so I'd explain then they'd chortle and say that they'd heard of some excuses in their time but that was a new one!! By the time I'd heard that for the 5th time I must admit having a brief moment of panic but it soon passed! Found the perfect ring at 5.10pm and the shop agreed to hold it until 5.30! Rang him to see how he was getting on, didn't hold out much hope as you can wait for hours at casualty here in Edinburgh, however he was on the bus and 10 mins away from where I was. The poor darling, he was white as a sheet as he'd lost a fair bit of blood but he still galloped along to the shop with me, we made it just as they were closing! He still jokes that I got a ring and he got the scar :lol: