Hey fellow fantasy baseball junkies. Today's the day I'm giving up on all the wild, free-wheeling bachelor antics- I'm going to propose to my girlfriend of 4 years tonight.
I'd say this smilie sums up my mental state quite well-
Maybe a few more for good measure-
It's just after 10am and I'm thinking about reaching for a beer to calm the nerves... in any case, as soon as she gets off work this afternoon I'm going to tell her to get ready for our anniversary dinner... then I'm going to drive her about an hour and a half out of Phoenix to a lovely romantic little town called Prescott that we vacation at. We'll be dining at a classy steak and seafood house called Murphy's... that's where we were when I realized I wanted to marry her for the first time. I had her Tiffany necklace engraved, and after the drinks are served I'll give it back to her- it's engraved to say "Will you marry me?". Then the ring and the question. Hopefully she says yes so I can finally calm down... I've been a friggin ball of nerves for the last month.
Wish me luck, fellas