Almost!

I was getting ready for bed last night when I happened to notice one of the prongs holding my diamond in place was bent, while another had lost its hook. Thankfully, there was no gaping hole. I didn't recall catching it on anything, but then again, I have found bruises on myself without knowing how they even got there.

I lathered up and struggled to remove both my wedding and diamond rings. When the rings landed on the counter, the diamond popped out of its setting. It is now in a velvet sack in a small zipped purse, where it will remain until I can go to have it reset. Something tells me it will need an entire new setting, as the band is not worth repairing. My gold wedding band sits naked on my finger, unaccompanied by its sparkling companion.

It is amazing how tiny that diamond looks once out of its setting. But I still have it! I doubt I could convince G to replace it if it had gotten lost.

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