My
decision from
yesterday to finally
propose to my
girlfriend is going well so far. I was informed by my
mother that when my
grandfather passed away and the entirity of his
estate was spread amongst the
children, part of her
windfall was a pair of 1.5
carat ring-quality
diamonds. Since
Grandma didn't leave me any
jewlery (guess why?), she felt it appropriate that one of the diamonds pass to me. This means that I don't have to pay for anything but the
setting.
It seems that the Universe, as Paulo Coelho put it, conspires to aid a dreamer. Indeed, it seems that fortune is playing directly towards my future. It seems almost too good to be true; I'm kinda waiting for the other shoe to fall...