Panic at the Moseley's

Yesterday I was rushing around getting ready and as I was about to leave I pulled out my ring box to put my ring on... it wasn't there. I quickly ran to the dirty clothes to check the pockets of the jeans I wore Sunday night... not there either. Out of time I raced out the door and called Matt in a panic. I asked him if he had taken my ring (I don't know why he would have) but I was really hoping for a "yes". Of course he said "no" and I quickly explained to him what happened. I was totally frantic and he calmed me down telling me that we would look for it last night after we got home from small group.

When we got home last night we spent about an hour looking for my ring. We looked high and low, through ALL of the dirty clothes, checked every pant and skirt poket, we even looked under the couch. No ring. What the heck? I always take my ring off at night because my fingers get too fat when I sleep and it really bothers me, but I always put it back in my ring box! Where could it possibly be? I laid in bed last night thinking about if for a VERY long time, I thought through everything we did Sunday night and I couldn't come up with any answers for where my ring could be. I feel so dumb and so irresponsible. I know people misplace things all the time but usually not their wedding rings that are worth thousands of dollars! Matt said he's not mad and even if we never found it he wouldn't be mad but that is not an option for me. So if you see this ring anywhere please don't take it to a pawn shop for the cash, I would really like it back. :)