By Request, Peter's Proposal

Julie wanted to know how I ruined Peter's proposal. Well, we were long distance and visiting each other a lot. He was a really slow mover, and I wigged out one night on the way up to a cousin's wedding with him. I told him that it seemed like we were never going to get married, and that things just weren't working out. Seriously, I must have been PMSing or something. He had told me earlier that someone had bought the ring I liked when he went back to get it. Well, as I was crying and worrying (see, I worry a lot) he said, "Well, you know how I said that somebody bought your ring? Well, it was me." I was so embarrassed that I made a big deal about it. I felt so stupid. He told me that he was going to propose at the airport when I would be flying back to Vegas the next week. Instead, he gave me the ring before I flew back. We were just talking in his room and he pulled it out of the top of his sock- he didn't have any pockets. It was pretty funny. We still to this day ruin each other's surprises all the time. We are both good guessers and bad at keeping secrets from each other!