The coolest ring ever.

I’m not a jewelry person, but I really appreciate good design. Brad’s got some awesome rings, and he bought bottle-opener ring for Lloyd last year. Rings can be awesome.

Beth had a jewelry party awhile back, and it was other-worldly. The hostess was like something straight off of t.v. She was bubbly, beautiful, suspiciously knowledgeable about fashion trends and she made me want to buy stuff! Beth’s dining room table was heaped with display cases of all types of necklaces, bracelets, earrings, watches. It was crazy!

I bought two things. A necklace and a ring. The ring is spectacular. It’s made of seven narrow bands all interwoven together. Looking around on the internet I found it’s called a ‘rolling ring‘. I prefer to call it a ‘rage ring’, since it will give my hands something to do when I’m wrathful other than scratch at my cuticles. I may have to buy another one soon, since this one is already pretty scratched up. I don’t think it’s meant to roll on and off your finger a thousand times a day.

Dang. I forgot the quarter. Sorry, Michele!