Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Last night Paul asked me for my ring so that he could take it to the jeweler to make sure the diamond is still set securely after almost 5 years, and to have it cleaned and polished or whatever it is they do to make it sparkle. And now I am sitting in the law school trying to study and I keep having this nagging feeling, then I look down and realize it is because my ring finger is naked. So I make a pouty face, try to study again, and five minutes later I find myself looking for the sparkle again. Diamonds may not be my best friend, but I sure am missing mine today. Maybe tonight I will have to hunt down an old CTR ring to get me through tomorrow until I get my own ring back. And no, this is not a photo of my ring, just one I pulled off the internet. Our wedding photos, including pictures of our rings, were taken with film, not digital. I really should get them scanned someday.