Some of you know that while I was packing up the house in Tucson I lost one of my wedding rings (the one on my index finger). Guess that's what might happen when you lose weight. I discovered it missing when I went to take it off at night and because I numbered all my boxes each day I knew that if it had fallen off in the packing process it might be in boxes 30-39. But I had also gone to Lowe's that day to buy extra boxes so it was possible I might have lost it when I was out.
I was very careful to go through each piece of packing paper when I opened any of the boxes in the 30's and thankfully I found my ring caught in a piece of the wrapping paper. How blessed is that! This is one happy lady ...
The unpacking process continues ... it's a big job ... harder than I thought it would be but I'm making progress.
And in the midst of all the mess of unpacking we're in the process of buying our first house to flip. The fun just doesn't end. Will try to post more regularly but most of the time I'm dog tired when I quit for the day.
Blessings to everyone,