1 Day 'Til Xmas

SWF Found SWM For-ever!

Does that tell you anything, my friends?  It should!  Sadie comes through!  Take my advice, dear intrepid daters, if you want to find the perfect man for you - your soul mate - the one destiny carved out for you in the full moon - then go to a Jewish Marriage Broker.  Forget the speed dating, blind dates, pheromone parties, and online matching.  Don't bother with the personal ads or the wine-tasting venues.  Just go to a shadchan!

With any luck, (wrong word here because I don't believe in lucky or unlucky any longer) Sadie will be attending another wedding she matched!  Thank you, Sadala.  You are my JewBoo.

Mr. December, otherwise known as, Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy has won my heart.  He forgave me - he allowed me to say everything that was on my heart and mind.  There will be no more mean-spirited monikers, except those terms of endearment spoken between kisses.  I am proud to announce to the world and you, dear gentle readers who followed my heartache and exploits these many days, that I AM IN LOVE WITH MR. DECEMBER!  No, not just his hot bod and scorching kisses, but in love with his heart and soul, his intelligence and his considerate nature.  

Tonight was the best Christmas Eve I have ever spent. With the people I love most in the world, we celebrated the goodness of the season at Shanghai Cafe Deluxe for Chinese food.  Georgiana joined us with my sister and her fiance, who have now reconciled, and Charlotte and Rick as well.  They have proclaimed their love for each other.  After two bottles of champagne, which my sister could not partake in because I am going to be an AUNT (I knew it, BTW.  Chocolate?  Sheesh,) Will and I have now come back to his penthouse.

Much to my surprise, my very own Santa had a gift waiting for me under the tree.  After Georgiana went to bed, and after we opened Sadie's gift of mistletoe to us, promptly putting it to good use, I opened a small blue Tiffany box to find the most gorgeous pair of emerald earrings nestled within.  My love told me he bought them for me two weeks ago, feeling confident that I would give him my heart.  Did I tell you how much I love him?

I'm not going to kiss and tell (unlike last time I was at his apartment) but I will tell you that what we share is beautiful, as it should be.  I know he loves me.  He's been through hell for me.  Never in my life have I known such happiness, and I hope that every day we are together, he will feel the same happiness he gives to me.  I'll spend the rest of my life committed to that.

To you, my friends, who have traveled this brave, adventurous and oftentimes tumultuous road with me, I thank you for helping me face my demons and embrace a future of deep, abiding love with my bashert.  

Merry Christmas to you all!

Barbara Streisand A Christmas Love Song

Song on YouTube: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o4eiQQ74MhY