This is B with a glass of Prosecco and the engagement card I got her.
She liked that the card matched our drinks. I like that she let me try on her ring. So shiny!
Perhaps because we were celebrating such an important occasion. Perhaps because we hadn't hung out for a month. (Gasp!) Perhaps because we just tend to get a little silly when we go out. But whatever the reason, the night took us from a restaurant to a hotel to a bar, plotting and laughing and chatting (and drinking) all the way.
We ended up at Hotel Monaco, which for some reason we gravitate toward.
Where we like to take silly pictures in the bathroom mirror and anywhere else that strikes our fancy. (Like this chair.)
We were both hating life a bit the next day, but you only get engaged once, hopefully, so I think it was worth it.