No.

Honestly, no.

Iced Strawberry Watermelon Quencher with vanilla syrup and cold foam on top (light ice if possible), Croissant breakfast sandwich with bacon and egg, Strawberry dip donut or vanilla cream-filled (whichever looks cuter lol), and a 5-pack of Timbits with birthday cake, strawberry, and glazed if they have them!

Beef Wellington.

Yes, the person asked: “his age”.

My mindset was basically: I just wanna do this with you, now. It feels right. There really wasn’t much thinking involved. “You only regret the things you didn’t do!” was my philosophy back then. In hindsight I was just a bit psycho to be honest.

They don’t cause we have 2 already. Our first was born in 2014 - we met and go married the previous year… second one in 2016. It was quite fast forward…

I woke up in that mood that morning.

We had crazy chemistry and the sex was fire. We wanted to be together 24/7 from basically the first day. We quite literally woke up that morning and I said let’s get married. He said fuck yeah let’s do it.

We walked into city hall, got the marriage licence in 30 min, found an officiant available that same day, called 2 of my husband’s friends over as witnesses, did a quick civil ceremony, and done.

Definitely him.

We met at the gym. 24 then, 36 now*. My friends and family thought I’d gone insane. His were just like, whatever, cool and happy for you, I guess.