the life of a spoiled wife

We were supposed to buy new living room furniture by 3/18, our 10th anniversary. But Larry bought me a dialond solitaire necklace for Christmas, instead. So we made a deal that we were not going to buy any presents for each other for our anniversary, instead we would buy the furniture. This is what I got yesterday morning. It has 10 diamonds, not 9, not 11. The ring was a 6. The smallest they can order is a 3.5, which will have to be sized down to a 3 for me. Do I have freakishly small fingers?

Ok, so it really does have 11 diamonds. I think this is so cool. Larry didn't even know about it.

Larry has some sort of addiction to buying me jewelry. I can't say I hate it since I LOVE it, but he really needs to stop, or at least slow down.

The worst part is, is that I don't deserve it, especially not lately. I have been a big fat slug the last few months. The house looked good for the month of January, but not since then.