Has a nice ring to it

Today could have gone better. Dad had surgery and it took close to twice what it should have - because there was a goof. Not a small goof either. Pretty scary when thinking about it.

While I waited most of the day with my mom and brother at the hospital with nothing much to do other than wait, I kept on trying to spin my wedding ring. Nervous habit, or perhaps comforting habit it's hard to tell. But today I had forgotten to put my rings on. I wasn't exactly doing my normal routine. But I missed my wedding ring so much. A lot of the time I don't wear my ring when traveling and it doesn't really bother me too much - I think that it's because I'm with Laura. Having it on reminds me of her, of us, and being close. It's nice.

*sigh* Like I said, today could have gone better.

One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them, One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness snuggle the crap out of them