Lucky

On my ride home from class last night I called George. I was extremely irked about just giving a huge presentation with a horrible co-presenter. George and I exchanged our usual pleasantries when I was about to go into my tirade. He interrupts me and said, "I can't believe I am going to marry you." Defensive to begin with I said, "What? What does that mean?" He replied with the sweetest possible statement ever...

"I mean, how in the world did I, of all people, get lucky enough to be able to marry you? I think it's incredible how lucky I am."

Every stress I had in my body evaporated instantly.

I think I AM the lucky one!