Ok Ladies, I am flying out at 6am tomorrow morning for the vacation that may/may not lead to the proposal. As I have posted before- we are heading to the US for 1) rings, 2) permissions, and to 3) check out venues. Thankfully this will kick off with sand & sangria at the beach in Florida.On a side note- I met my goal weight today and bf will now have to preform the "oh-so-cliche-but-I-don't-care-because-nobody-puts-baby-in-a-corner" final dance in Dirty Dancing at some point during our future reception (last dance I am thinking). He also met his and I have to demonstrate my awesome "sprinkler" skills.So... wish me luck and tell me to breath (or... drink... heavily... which I may prefer). For the record- I am fairly certain we will not be getting engaged at the beach... but taking care of the practicalities. Sigh... aren't we romantic? ;)NB- I may not have used trifecta appropriately- although I do consider my bf a stallion. I just like the sound of it.