I went to make a sign tonight for Larry's homecoming. I have no idea what I did wrong but now I can't locate my pictures. I will take double pictures tomorrow and post them. Off to bed now.
ETA: This weekend was a hard weekend. I was really just missing my husband. Then everytime I looked at my hand I just got more depressed. I've only taken my rings off when I had to ex. pregnancy, swelling, cleaning out toliets
So not being able to find my ring has taken a toll on me. I hate not having it. It's easy to say "yea I can buy a new one, but, I don't want a new one." I know I sound whiny.
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