We met through work - I was working at an airline that hired his marketing company to do a cross-country promotion. I was his client and let's just say he does some verrrry good client relations. You can read more about it here:
http://www.weddingbee.com/2008/07/25/romance-on-a-jet-plane/

I usually say I knew he was the man I was going to marry in our third (or fourth?) year of dating after I moved across the country with him. We survived a lot of changes that year and only grew stronger. However, I think a part of me knew much, much earlier than that. That work trip we met on was cut short for him and I had to stay in Vancouver (coincidence?) a week longer with the rest of the crew while he flew back East and oh, did I ever cry and cry and cry when he left. Considering I had only met him for the first time a couple weeks before, this might have been seen as a drama queen moment to anyone who didn't know me. But those who did would have known it meant he had a huge impact on me.