Ladyvet

How we met Her Story (i.e. How it really happened) I arrived in Minnesota in the summer of 2006. I moved there to start a Residency program in Public Health. I only knew the people I worked with and a couple of people that others introduced me to. One day after being bored out of my mind, I got the bright idea to go to the library. Once I got there I got on the computer. I can remember this guy sitting next to me who kept looking at me (I thought he was being nosy and looking at my MySpace page). Well come to find out he was…because a couple of days later I received an email from someone on MySpace saying they saw me at the library. Since he was super handsome with the most gorgeous eyes in the universe, I decided to ask him out on a date. I had an extra ticket to see Colin Powell speak..so I invited him to come along. The day of our date, Sean showed up all dressed up from head to knee. He was sweet and brought me a single red rose AND I could not get over the fact his shoes were talking to me. They were sooo old (I found out later he had them for over 10 years). I think I found out more about him from his shoes talking to me than he told me..LOL! They were very articulate shoes…LOL! Anyway, I did not take any points away from him for his shoes…obviously. And that was the beginning of a wonderful romance! P.S. Remember to sign the guestbook...we would love to hear from you =D His Story *I now know why they call it History, this is the actual recount Okay, so the setting is correct, we were at the Library. I was in the twin cities looking for employment, and what better place to use the internet for free? I being one of the luckiest men on earth happened to be seated next to this stunning woman who chatted me up (if you know Stephan you know she is quite the networker). She was on Myspace, and since our conversation was comprised of small talk, and I was looking for a job (Side note: unemployment = not attractive) I decided I would find her online later. Now let me point out that the Colin Powell lecture did not immediately follow our moment in the library, some time did elapse in which we chatted on myspace and on the phone. Now fast forward to the lecture, which, by the way, I didn't know was a "date." I was however already swooning over her. We had a great time, and she didn't mention my shoes. In my defense, I didn't realize people could see that I was soled out. Those shoes were amazing. I digress, our first official date was at Houlihans where I learned a valuable lesson, Stephan and myself do not work well when we're hungry. The date was a little bumpy at first (low blood sugar will do that to a date), and by the end of the meal we were back on track - and we haven't strayed since. Now I could talk for days about the development of our relationship and how Stephan has been a blessing to me, but they only allow you so much room to type here. The moral of the story is that I was hooked, and with a new pair of shoes I was ready to begin our walk together