I just went to put on my Sapphire necklace, and that bollocksing I got on Monday started ringing in my ears, so I checked to make sure all the claws on that were ok since it's about 2 years old. They're not! Well, three are, but one is fatally wounded (it looks like it may have just worn away, although since it's a necklace, I'm not sure how it could have because it wouldn't suffer the same wear as a ring). Eek! So, that's not going anywhere either until it's fixed. Poo. Now I have no jewellery. Better that than losing it of course - even more than my rings, the necklace is my most treasured thing because Al chose it himself while overseas.
Still, as I said, Poo.
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