B and I are getting married! He asked me last night, while we were out having a very fancy dinner at The Square.
I don’t know where or when yet, but it will be a very small event, probably in September when B has a break in his treatment. It will be a more enjoyable day if he isn’t tired and nauseous and can drink a glass of champagne.
I won’t be changing the name of the blog when boyfriend becomes husband, although ‘Groom with a Glioma’ has a certain ring to it.