So not that you care (and I already know some of the responses this will generate), but I realized over the weekend that I think....
...I'm dating my future wife.
Not that I'll be rushing out to propose before New Years because I do want to be a divorcee if I can avoid it (heck, I wouldn't bet on 2009 either), but I've now know her for five months and we've been serious for about two. It feels extremely right and while there's always a chance something can happen, if I were a gambler - and you know I am - I would say she's the one.
And the best part about it is that I'm really happy with that realization.
Life is good.