Week 33: Good-Bye Ring

4.24.2009

My ring which I have been wearing on one of my hands everyday since the 8th grade has parted from me. Our last day in Mombasa, I was teaching one of the Foxies to swim in the deep end. He got scared and so I pushed him to the side and as he was frantically grabbing my hand he yanked my ring off which was not found after a few hours of searching. It was unusual because another Foxie a few minutes before said, "You should take off your ring." I told him it was on very tight. Nope. Next time I'll listen.

Posted by RTQ at 7:55 PM  
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