Quick Post From the Office

As I told Z, I'm having trouble getting the privacy I need to update PConfidential. Freakin Paul is always on the computer and now we have guests who are also hogging the computer (his niece and her friend, both very nice girls visiting from Canada for the first time). Have to go soon to have drinks with Cynthia. Want to blog all about how the marriage thing came about. It was kinda funny. What started out as kind of an argument came all the way around to when will we get married and where. Paul wants to be married here in NYC. He says that is his only demand, the rest is up to me. Girls, help! I actually told him I'd organize everything as long he provided the ring. Very odd, really. But yet, strangely comforting. He told me also that he's been thinking "alot" about when to propose. Then I sat there feeling stupid and said, so have I ruined it. Nah, he said. It all kind of started because he was talking about all these different ways he was going to spend his bonus and didn't mention ME and I was all cranky and started an argument with him and then finally blurted out, "SO I guess we're never getting married!" Long pause. "What?" "Well it seems like everything else is a priority except for that." "You are really nutty Patty."