While driving this morning, I sense the steering wheel didn’t feel right.  I couldn’t make out what was the problem.  I "feel-feel" some more, then I realize what was the problem.  My wedding ring was missing from my finger!  Sei lor!  My wife was sitting beside me some more.  If she sees I don’t have my wedding ring on, sure start World War III.

My wife is very particular about me not wearing my wedding ring.  Don’t know why.  Not that I look like Brad Pitt and chicks will chase after me thinking I’m single and available.  Btw, just to let you know I can’t run very fast if there is anyone interested in chasing after me. ;)

To me the ring is just a symbol.  It’s just a symbol of an union between two individuals and nothing more.  It’s all about the heart mah.  If a man wants to be unfaithful, wear what also will be unfaithful.  If a woman is really worried about what the husband does outside then better ask him to wear a GPS tracker instead of a wedding ring.  Anyway, I still wear the ring just to save myself from unnecessary bombardment. Nagging? Oklar, conversation.

I have a bad habit of taking off my ring especially when I’m using my notebook.  Not just my ring but my watch as well.  Yes, yes, I’m one of those who will take everything off my hands and place it beside my notebook before I start. 

I can’t find it at home or in the car.  I’m worried now that I might have left it at some Starbucks somewhere.  My streamyx was down the past week and I’ve been to a few Starbucks all around the city leh!  Sei moh!

Update : Found my ring!  It was in one of my jean’s coin pocket.  Pheew….