I had just gotten home from work, and I'm a chef so I was tired and smelly. I drew a bath and was relaxing in the warmth when E. poked his head in the door, this is perfectly normal so I though nothing of it. "Darling,"he says, "I need you to do something for me." Me being me replies "What is that shave my legs?" "Well that would be nice, but that isn't what I was thinking, although I suppose I could have waited for a more romatic time. But Darling, I need you to marry me." Of course I said yes, though I had to wait unitl I got out of the bath to put on the ring! It's his grandmother's ring, circa 1930s-ish a pearl in the center and the outer two rows are saphires.
