I can still remember the first time I saw Paul, as we both entered the church for our friend's wedding. Paul introduced himself, but the ceremony soon began and after the “I Do’s” we both went our separate ways to say hello to other friends.
For the rest of the evening, we found ourselves locking eyes on more than one occasion, but the reception flew by and was over before we had the chance to talk again. The next morning I walked into the hotel restaurant for the post wedding brunch and saw that I was seated next to Paul. We finally had our chance to talk and get to know each other a bit.
We had such a wonderful time talking and learned that we had so many common interests. The brunch flew by and soon we both had to leave to catch our flights home. Of course we just had to share a cab to the airport! By the time our flights left, we knew we wanted to see each other again – and Paul had all of my contact information! (Cell #, email, facebook account!) As soon as my plane landed, my cell phone rang and it was Paul. We spent hours talking and by the end of our call had made plans for our “first date”. And the rest, as they say, is history….