Tom completely got me, even though I could sense the proposal was coming.
It was a Wednesday night, and he told me we were attending a work dinner at the Milleridge Inn. I tried to get myself out of this dinner, so much so that Tom had to start calling my coworkers because I volunteered to cover them the night he planned on proposing. We walked into the Milleridge Inn, him following behind me. He grabbed my hand, got down on one knee and started talking. I was in disbelief, and told him to get up! I truly thought he was kidding. My brain could not connect the dots, until he pulled out the ring **cue Kim K ugly cry**. From there, we entered a special room where all of our immediate family was waiting to celebrate. Almost two years later, we got married at the Milleridge since it held such a special place in our hearts.