Thursday night, around 10:30pm, I was sitting on the sofa, watching tv, when I looked down at my hand and realized my wedding ring was gone. Just a few days shy of our wedding anniversary and my ring was nowhere nearby. After searching high and low with a flashlight, I decided to use my bike light, which is about 30 times brighter. Under the sofa cushions? Under the sofa? One of the sink or shower drains? In the garage? I looked everywhere and was really losing my cool. Donna finally convinced me that it would turn up and to end the search. Still sweaty from my frantic search, I cleaned up a bit and got ready for bed, convinced that I wouldn’t be able to sleep. Ready for bed, I pulled back the comforter and sheet and much to my amazement, there was my ring, on top of the sheet. Whew!
