Mr. Darcy is a nickname that came around when Greg and I first started dating. I’m incredibly cheesy, he’s incredibly British; what can I say, I have an obsession with Jane Austen.
Greg came to the good ole U.S of A to play soccer (football) in college.
We met at a Halloween party, started “officially” dating on Thanksgiving, and got engaged on St. Patrick’s Day. I guess we like holidays.
He’s pretty great. I think I’ll keep him.