Happy NFL draft day! Ok, so I'm not as excited about that as say, dr soc is, but at least my Panthers have first pick! Wait.
I don't really care about the draft at all. But dr soc really really does. He can't live without NFL football and since he's a long suffering Browns fan, his team usually has one of the first few picks in the draft. This is their moment! (Because I love my boyfriend I also cheer for the Browns now too. I've already learned the most important phrase of being a Browns fan: there's always next year.) So when I say he's excited, he's super excited. You know how I took off running down the bubble of tulle path? It's something like that for him, only with less squealing and no need for deposits.
Anyway, he's cleaning up after dinner last night and talking all excited about draft day and I'm just uh-huhing like you do. But he made some joke about how awesome it would be if he had the connections to select me in the draft as his wife. Which, hell yeah! I actually want that moment to be fairly private and really just between us (and maybe the dogs), but how freaking awesome would that be? With the 6th pick of the nfl draft dr soc picks Sarah to be his wife. Total awesomesauce.
Because the ring hasn't come in yet and I know there are too many strings that have to be pulled for that to even be possible, it definitely got me thinking: I better be a first round pick!
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