So, Wednesday night I tore apart the vanities looking for the ring, right? Well, Thursday night- same ritual. The vanity has nothing on it but the Tissue box cover, and my zip bag of cleansers (all of which were scoured the previous night).I take my rings off, washing my face...I'm drying off my face, look down...AND MY FREAKING WEDDING BAND IS ON THE VANITY!!!! WTF? I go into ask Sonis if he was playing a joke, and he's like "No way- there wasn't anything on there, I swear!'
I have no idea HOW it got back on the vanity- especially since I went over those specific items with a fine tooth comb the previous two nights. But that definitely has to be one of the creepiest encounters of my life.
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