I had a soup recipe for you today… but then I got engaged (!) and all thought of soup just wouldn’t do.
Ben proposed (!!!!) at the park on Friday afternoon. First, I completely lost it. Then I said yes. And then our families came running out of the bushes, where they were watching from afar. We drank champagne and ate cheese and chocolate on blankets in the grass, and it was pretty much as perfect as it gets.
I mean… soup?!? I can’t concentrate on the soup. Just the ring on my finger (on that finger, eeeeeeeks) and my Ben. For the moment.
Now it’s on to planning a wedding. Who’s got tips for me? I need all the help I can get!
Don’t worry, there’s soup coming soon…