I want to keep updating here, but my days of doing that will be numbered. I don't want PWBF to read here, not now...probably not ever. No real reason...just don't want him to.

My 30th birthday has came and went...and all things considered, it was one of the best birthdays to date. I got FRONT ROW Red Wings tickets from my super boyfriend, along with a nice dinner at Greektown. Night would have been better if PWBF wasn't still in great pain from triple hernia surgery he had a week and a half earlier.

And with all that...PWBF (Pray Warrior Boyfriend) isn't my BF any more. Sounds sad huh? NOPE!!!!!!!! He's my fiance! He got down on bended knee about 5 minutes after we got home from the Red Wings game. He waited til we got home so our engagement anniversary wasn't on my birthday.

God is love!