Cloud 9

My logical, rational self realizes that this may be premature because I have only seen the icing on the cake (and the icing is loud and funny and really cute with the most beautiful green/hazel eyes I have ever seen), but when I left the restaurant where I just met TheVoice, his best friend and TheVoice's 19 year old son (it was an impromptu invitation to join them after their golf game and after work for me), I smiled the whole drive to my girlfriends house and as I bound into her home just like Tigger, and with the a huge goofy smile on my face and giddy butterflies in my stomach, I clearly announced to my friends that I had just met my future husband.