Tuesday, November 06, 2007
Found
I remembered tonight that last Tuesday, the last night I saw the wedding ring, I had been going through a suitcase that we use as storage. So I pulled it out of the closet, opened it up, and sure enough there was my white gold ring, sitting on top of all the old papers and childhood memorabilia.
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And no, it is not lost on me that Tuesday is the day you find things.
Hurray!
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I'm astonied that you remember that.
I'm glad it's still working!
I lost my wedding ring in the Atlantic Ocean. I searched and searched, and never found it.
I wrote a poem about it. In Latin.
John, your story totally beats mine. The poem in Latin is a particularly nice touch. Sorry about the ring.
Yeah, it was one of those situations that makes you heart sick. I felt horrible until we replaced it. (Kept feeling that spot on my finger where it wasn't.)
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