Last night, while playing apples to apples with some friends ... the topic "icky" came up. And somebody put in wedding bells. I kinda had to agree. Because wedding bells mean to me that gross stuffy wedding that I've been to and hate so much. But that got Loverboy and I talking.

I told him I may just propose to him.

So he declared a race.

Watch out. I may be engaged without having to wait.