I flew into London today. I took the adorable Shaheen B. to dinner at The Ledbury.
Between courses, I asked her to marry me. She said Yes. The only plausible explanation for this lapse in judgement is temporary insanity. I couldn’t be happier.
P.S. the ring is guaranteed to be De Beers-free and not a blood diamond, courtesy of the nice folks at Brilliant Earth, who by the greatest of coincidences are just across the street from my office.
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