My god was he all over the place. I couldn't get him to sit still! He RUSHED me through grocery shopping (which if you know me you know I dont take my time anyway because I loath grocery stores). I got him home and usually he gets out of my way so I can put everything away (its only fair sense at the apartment he would lug the groceries up 3 flights of steps.) On this day, however, he was just in my way and it seemed in his own way. I finally said "What is wrong with you... you are a man on a mission!" He said "what do you mean?" (dimples clearly showing which should have been my first clue). I said "You act like you want to go somewhere but you dont know where to go." He calmed down but after awhile said "we should really go get me some more clothes." (He had grown since working out and hardly any of his shirts fit... I had been begging him to go for weeks). We started heading to Kohl's, yet he turned down 213..... Confused I said why are we going this way? In which he responded I want that seafood pizza at Chesapeak City Inn.... Let me just say when Tim is hungry I don't question or argue its safer that way. So as we were going over the bridge I said "You know we should go sit on our bench for a minute its really nice out"... "What bench? (dimples)" I said "You know very well what bench I am talking about." The bench we had shared our fist kiss or kisses. Parking forever away we walked down to where we had came on our first date. We sat and he put his arm around me. He said I need a kiss. (something we are always telling each other) As I leaned over kissed him he said "You know I want to spend the rest of my life with you." "I want to spend the rest of my life with you too." He slid down off the bench onto one knee opened the ring box and asked "Will you marry me?" 

Well you know what happened next. I said YES!!!!