Diamonds: A Love Story

Diamonds: A Love Story

Recently, on a trip to NYC I met the man of my dreams.  Not being a huge fan of tradition (or patience) I proposed to him on the spot.  Or rather, I told him I was going to marry him.  I didn’t even know his name.  At the time I didn’t consider names important.

Here I am one week later and I’m at a crossroads.  What style dress should I get?  Are we going to have a NY wedding or an LA wedding?  And most importantly, what kind of ring am I going to choose for myself?  Clearly, these are the kinds of decisions that one should never rush into.

So, I checked out’s website to start planning my engagement ring.  I may not have planned my proposal but I most certainly am going to plan out my ring.  Here’s what I came up with:Now if you’ll please excuse me, I have another engagement ring to design for my honey.  He’s requesting a masculine ring in platinum with diamonds also. This is what I’ve got so far:I think he’ll dig it.

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