I proposed to Ali in Paris. Stroke of midnight, New Year's Eve, in the bright shining light of the Eiffel Tower, amidst a million screaming Parisians and tourists. It sounds very cliche but the effect is undeniably magical when you actually do it.
I was going to write a beautiful soliloquy, with flowery language describing the depths of my love and the strength of my soul, but when I read it I didn't want to make people sick. Way too personal and flowery. So I'm just going to say that I'm in love and happy.
It's about time.
P.S. She said Yes! I know you were wondering...