Timothy is a true romantic. He had quite an elaborate plan of how he was going to propose to me. I ruined several of them unknowingly. On his final attempt, he booked tickets to see Luke Combs in Charlotte, North Carolina. Our plan was to meet at the airport and then go out to eat at Waffle House. Unfortunately the universe had other plans. His flight was cancelled and so was our limo ride and waffle house date. I overslept the next morning and was late to picking him up from the airport. After I arrived, we prepared for the Luke Combs concert. It started to down pour. We decided to go anyways, it was “merely sprinkling”. We were all the way through the opening acts and Luke Combs stepped on stage and CCCRRAAAACCCCKKKKK. Lightning struck and a rolling thunderstorm took place. We got to enjoy half of one song before we ran through the rain to an Uber. After heading back to our hotel, we had a fancy dinner and headed back to our room where Tim dropped to one knee and asked me to marry him. He then told me of all the failed prior attempts to arrange the perfect proposal. We're so excited to celebrate this next chapter in our lives with you. See you in March!