The One Ring
And now, some boring minituae of my daily life.
Either Friday night or Saturday morning, I misplaced my engagement ring. Irony points for the fact that I misplaced it because I was trying to keep it from being damaged either in the shower or while doing housework. Finally ‘fessed up to Ed last night, who was a very good sport indeed, helping me look for it for a good half-hour and being very understanding when it didn’t turn up. This morning, I looked down as I was putting on my pants and saw a little glint of gold halfway underneath the dresser on the floor. Was so excited that I damn near fell over picking it up with my pants half-on. I am a danger to myself, and possibly others, before 6:00 AM.