Well... Things are going well. Wedding plans are rolling like a snowball down an endless, steep, snowcovered hill. We have a florist, she has a dress, I found a ring. Stuff... you know?
Fell off the back of the truck today. Landed square on my knees and managed to bash my head and arms on the way down. So much fun.
Applied for a new job that I probably won't hear about for months. But I'm excited enough to tell you I applied.
Did I mention I'm in love? Did I mention she said, "Yes"? (And, no, she doesn't need a catscan.)