That went well... up to a point

Philippa and I met for lunch today and it was lovely. When we got home I made her a cup of tea and then sat her down on the sofa and poured my heart out. I spoke for ages about being sorry and about wanting to be a better partner and about it being a shame that we had a row so soon after a wonderful Christmas and about really wanting to make it up to her. I ended by saying ‘what do you want me to do?’
And she said “I want you to marry me”

Then we argued some more….

RC 30-12-13