This morning was one of those mornings when I should have stayed in bed with the covers up to my eyeballs! Here's the deal-io.
Get up, check to make sure Paige is up and moving (otherwise known as getting ready), and hop in the shower.
Get dressed, style my hair, and put on lotion.
Go to jewelry box to put on ring.... ring NOT there... ummm!??!?! Stop, double check, try not to freak out. Ring is still not there. CRAP! Tell Jay, double crap! Commence pulling apart the bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, and living room. Go through all trash cans slowly. Dump out Ozzy's (the robotic vacuum) dirt canister. Triple crap!
Try to retrace my steps from yesterday... ummm... went to church, studied, umm... No clue what else I did! No one said I had to remember yesterday!
Jay had to literally force me out of the house so I can get to class to take a test this morning in med/surg.
Force myself to compose before walking into the school doors.
Move to the back of the room and assume testing position.
About halfway through the test I hear Jay's voice. Uh? I must be hallucinating because he should be on his way to Nashville. Look out the door and see Jay with a gynormous grin.
Try to get instructors attention to leave the room!
Cry, laugh, rejoice!
The ring was found at church in the pile of toys I disinfect to clean up the babies room by Jay. He was 2 hours late to work because he stayed behind trying to find my ring. All together now... AWWWW!!!!
Morals of the story: get your ring sized frequently because you never know when it could slip off your hand. Always keep your important possessions insured! Have amazing hubby's that will take time out of their day to see you smile and to hear your sigh of relief!
The Juggler
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