It’s been a while since I updated this, I admit. I’m not dead (or at least someone posing as me is not!).

Anyway, as most of my friends, family, and Facebook network are aware: I asked Stephanie to marry me on Sunday. It was on the beach at sunrise in Ocean City and she was completely surprised, so she claims.

She said, “yes!”

We don’t have a date or many plans right now. That seems to be everyone’s question when I proudly pronounce that I had the cajones to pull it off. We’re just enjoying it for now. We can actually refer to each other with the same term: fianceé. Cheesy, yes. Also: I can’t spell it, apparently.

Pictures and more details are in my Facebook album.

Update note: It helps to proof-read even your own blog posts. This version is improved from the one posted on my old blog– minus the snotty tone I seem to write with unless I check it over.