I walked upstairs to bed and saw my watch winking shinily at me from a pile of junk in Rob's office. It was invisible from the step below and the step above, but it caught the light just right and I found it. Yes, we had already looked there.
So I have my ring, because I found it, and Rob has his ring, because I collected it from the jewellers where he took it to be mended.
I love, by the way, my caterers.
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Date: 2003-06-20 02:13 am (UTC)About six months later while removing the "pile-o-crud-and-paper" from under the (shared) desk we spotted a tiny glint of something sparkely... and there is was. I guess the dust puppies were looking after it :)