I spent the first part of this week reorganizing all my sewing crap into bins and drawers.  In the process I lost my diamond ring.  I've been sick looking for it.  With my back being funky I had several teenage boys move out all the bins and and help look under the couches to no avail.

I finally said "Screw my back" and made an appt. for Wednesday since I knew it would go out and I didn't want to spend the entire weekend hunched over in pain.

I cleaned out under my bed.  I moved furniture.  I went through trash cans.  I went through bins for three days and finally found it in an empty bin that had held fabric.

I even built a bookcase to clean up the clutter around my computer desk:

The only damage?

I crushed my thumb with  my hammer while building the bookcase.  My back has been fine the entire time.

I did see the doc yesterday and everything was fine.  He adjusted a couple of things and I'm hoping to make it through the weekend w/o issues.

Go figure.