I can't do a pic of my engagement ring as it is somewhere on the ground in San Francisco after my subsequent partner and I pitched both his and mine. My subsequent partner and I are not in a relationship anymore. He got me a beautiful 2 karat Swiss Blue topaz set in white gold with a couple little diamonds on my 28th birthday. I asked him whether he should take it back after our relationship ended. He said it was a birthday present. I take him at his word.

I still love him and he knows that.
My first "commitment" ring is a half carat tanzanite set in white and yellow gold. That one is what I need to photograph, as it is the most valuable according to my insurance company. I'm on it!
I wear both at times as fashion rings, and I reminisce. I look forward to a day when I will get married. I will wear a red dress like PI's (girl, I love red dresses!) and I've got to be in a wedding later this year (ever the bridesmaid, not yet the bride).
I look forward to the day I will get married. I know that my father will be walking me down the stairs at City Hall, that it will be small and drama-free. My gay bestie will have to compete with my roommate for attendant of honor; they can work that out themselves (that one ought to be interesting) and my cousins will be my other attendants.
Amy, I really, really love your dress. You will be a beautiful bride.
I've had strong premonitions recently (while I've had a fever) about whom my husband will be. I am too career-oriented to realistically think about with whom I would be most compatible. I am a hopeless romantic at the same time. WTF?
Mariposa the Bachleorette. With love.
P.S. - I hope he rides into my backyard with a unicorn.
