Today was a bad day from the start. My sister has been visiting me since approx Dec 10th, and today was the second time she let me sleep in. To most, you're prolly thinking, that doesn't sound like such a bad start to your day, right? Wrong. I never hear from my husband first in the morning, I always call him first..Not today..he called me at 8:15, of course as soon as he heard my sleepy voice he said I'll let you go back to sleep. Think I could? Nope!
This afternoon, we went to Target to return a couple clothing items that didn't fit my daughter, while adjust my wedding rings, they slipped past my knuckle...and fell on the floor. NICE. no. 2 of them fell right next to each other, and 1 did not. Where it went, I will neverrrrr know. But there was a blonde chick who walked behind me right as I bent down to pick up the two that fell under my cart, and then as soon as I stood up she was walking back the other way...hmmm?? Then the whole time I am searching frantically for my ring and practically hyperventilating, she was staring around at the floor and fidgeting with her pockets and adjusting her uggs. *Fake ones might I add!* Can I accuse her? No. But do I think it was her? Yupp. Then I go to Kay's to find out if my protection plan covers this misfortune...and OF COURSE it doesn't. Covers everything other than loss/theft. FML. Hubs says he will buy me a new one, and he's not mad. But that's totally not the point, nor is it "replacable". That is MY WEDDING band. Yes, I know, that's not what it's all about. But it is a symbol, and a strong symbol to me. :(
