Sleepy like a cat

No post today.

Here’s a cute shot of Tabitha

P.S.

Since everyone is fussing about my jewelry now

When I was in a coma last year- from a severe suicide attempt.

Someone said, “You survive this. I’ll buy you a diamond ring.”

I probably managed to say, “mossinite is cheaper.”

I don’t know.

I was in a coma.

I don’t know who said it.

I was in a coma.

A ring I didn’t order was among my deliveries when I came out of the hospital after three weeks in three places.

It was beautiful but a bit big. I wore it on my left index finger.

I took it off when it seemed scratched and lost its luster/

I kept it. But it went missing from my purse.

I found one just like it in that spot.

It was smaller, and had a beautiful stone that could do with cleaning but was not scratched and shone.

I put it on, as I assumed that was the ring Fate had really intended.

Now everyone is freaking out and I don’t know why.