I'm anxious because although we aren't engaged and I know it's coming, the anticipation is getting to me. I moved in with him with the mutual understanding that engagement is imminent, so it's not like I should be cranky about it. But I am, a little bit. I'm getting so anxious waiting that my GERD is getting bad again... Oh how I love Prilosec, it keeps me from puking acid daily when I get stressed. (Yes I have seen a GI doc about this.)
I'm a little bit sad because I was secretly hoping it would be this weekend, but instead he is working on cars, and I am watching season 1 of prison break. (Sidenote: highly recommend Prison Break!) Our one year anniversary is May 18th and I also secretly hope it will be that night or week. But I know if I hope and think too much that it won't happen... right, Murphy's law.
I don't want to bring this anxiety up with him until way after our anniversary, just to give him the benefit of the doubt without being a nag. So help me get this off my mind or so help me God, I might go mad.
Thanks for reading my rant.