Tl;DR
I am Having the most rotten week. Sometime yesterday either cleaning my apartment or riding my bike, I lost my Ring. A simple plain gold band which meant more to me than anything else I own. I checked the drain in case it had fallen down one of them I sometimes take the ring off when I do the dishes or take a bath. No luck no ring to be found. Aside from the fact it is to big to fit down them I had to check just to make sure.
So I Spent the better part of two hours today retracing everything I did yesterday, Now as the last resort I have climbed down in to the garbage bin so I could retrieve all the garbage bags from our floor. Now as I proceeded to dig through & check most of the garbage bags. I found out things were going to get much Worse.
I just found out that there is No Hot water here! Hell it seems that my bad luck just wont end. Apparently there will be no hot water in our building until sometime tomorrow. It seems that they sprung a leak somewhere between the fourth and sixth floors. They just are not entirely sure where that leak is. So they are busy looking for the leak & will be working on repairing the pipes. I have been told that they don't expect the Hot water to be back on before tomorrow.
So with that bit of news I sit here looking at the eight more 60 Inch garbage bags I have yet to go through, in the vain hopes of finding my ring in one of them.
So right now I have no water to wash with, because it's been cut off. So far I stink and I still have no ring The shit I am going through to find 1 damned ring.
Now you are wondering why I am doing this. It is because of the sentimental value of it and because of a promise I made when this 1 Gold ring was given to me & placed on my hand almost 19 years ago. Back at a time a promise was made...
Not much to look at it was approximately 12 grams of 10K yellow gold & after many years it had become very scratched up. It would of been on my hand for 19 years this February. I Lost weight and it had been fitting a bit loose but I never thought to much of it I had been planning on taking it in to the jewellers to get it re-sized and now its to late .
So at this time as I sit digging through this refuse I am deeply heartbroken and also very angry at myself for losing it.
Nothing can ever replace the sentimental value I have in that simple ordinary wedding band.
Another little bit of fun is this the cable guy is due here within the next 4 hours, So this is just going to be right pleasant me stinking of garbage and sweat. While my kitchen floor bares a large pile of refuse in little piles as it is sorted through and re-bagged.
