Officially Off the Market

Last night, Daniel and I went on a date.  He tried to take me to a vegan restaurant that we’d gone to on one of our first dates, but when we pulled up - it was closed.  Closed as in boarded up windows and completely deserted, you could barely tell there had ever been a restaurant there.

We ended up going to another place we’d been early in our relationship, and then finished at Goodnight Gracie’s, the place he kissed me the first time.

Daniel’s fairly sentimental, and we talk about that first kiss in the back hallway of Gracie’s often.  Going there didn’t seem that out of the ordinary to me.  When we got there, he wanted to go straight to the back of the bar, so we did.

Then he kissed me, and got down on one knee.