I would argue that George was the one to make the first move. He had been sending me flirty texts for the previous few weeks, so I knew there was something there. And I only had one spicy chicken tikka—George was the one to offer to walk me home. Either way, I’m so thankful for that work happy hour and whatever gave me the courage to share how I felt that night.

Alex is so smart, so organized, and so committed to his friends, family, and loved ones. He makes me want to be the best version of myself, whether it’s at the gym, cooking, or even just finding the best new show on Netflix. I’m so lucky to have finally found my person.