Silly little thing.
I'm wearing your ring again. Though it could be described as gaudy as I sit in my jeans and shirt, I don't mind it catching that great attention. I also found that it fits better on a different finger than the one I usually wear it on, and the next time you see me, maybe you'll notice the difference. (Actually, I know you won't notice it at all, but I guess it's just the light reflecting in the ring that's making me a bit more thoughtful than usual.) It surprises me a little that I still have this ring... That I never tossed it or put it away in a fit of rage. *laughs* No. It sat in the same place day after day, me paying careful attention to never touch it. Never touch it, that is, until precisely a week ago when it took the place of a ring that I was told I could not wear. I picked up that ring, and there hasn't been a day since that I haven't worn it. Maybe I should have chosen another ring, there were other possibilities, but part of me kne...