One month since I said yes

Notes from Rob.... (edited!)
September 27th marked the one month anniversary of the day I asked Andrea to marry me. Of course in my busy life the date flew by me. Andrea on the other hand did not forget. OF COURSE SHE DIDN'T! Bless her heart, she sent me a special delivery right at work. The delivery consists of a gift box filled with:Scorned Woman cheese sticks, to give you an idea of what this fine snack has in store for the person who eats it, on the package reads, "Hell hath no fury like a scorned woman." These things have very little do with cheese and have everything to do with burning a hole in your throat and stomach. These things pack alot of heat and I love them.Reeses Peanut butter cups, a perennial favorite of mine. It also had caramel popcorn, coffee and cashew nuts. Andrea definitely knows me. All my favorite indulgences. If she could've put cigars and cigarettes in the gift basket, I personally would've been in heaven. OH and one more thing, she had a single rose included in the whole thing. When I was signing for it my fellow sales people were clapping and making cat calls.A bit of bad news was Andrea took ill this week, some kind of weird flu. She's been coughing, running a fever and has been achy. So I've been trying to be nurse man. I did manage to return her delivery by sending her a get well basket. Which included flowers, chicken soup, a teddy bear and a mylar I love you balloon.Throughout the whole week of pure f*cking chaos, Andrea came through. Everyday that goes by, my decision to marry her becomes more and more the best f*cking decision of my life.