I'm SO Excited! And I Just Can't Hide It!

Yesterday, I was doing my usual Sunday Night Depression routine (meaning I don't want to go back to work) by watching anything wedding related. I started off with a batch of Bridezillas on the On Demand list and scooted to the Platinum Weddings. WE Go Bridal days are when I don't move from the couch.

The boy toy's usual routine when I'm glued to the TV is to do ANYTHING else.

For a while he was out in the garage spackling the walls for no apparent reason other than to use up the last of the spackle. Then, he moved upstairs for a little alone time with the crossword from the Sunday paper. Then he was quiet. Too quiet.

I was suspicious of what he was up to so I went upstairs to the loft where I found him sitting at the desk looking at the computer. I didn't even look at the monitor because he's always on the computer, I just walked up and asked what he was doing. He immediately jumped and closed all of the windows.

Porn? No.

He had a huge smile on his face and I asked what he was looking at and he told me he couldn't tell me, but then he kept bringing it up himself. So, I laughed and made fun of him because I knew he wanted to tell me SO bad.

I'm still not sure exactly what web pages he was looking at because there seemed to be a lot of text and no pictures (from what I could see in the .2 seconds he had them up), but he told me he may or may not have been looking at rings. He then began to defrag his computer, so further snooping was out of the question.

Later, he asked me if there was something he could have that fit my ring finger. I promptly handed him a costume jewelry ring from Target.

This morning, the ring was nowhere to be found...