My class ring. Not the high school on (that sucker was lost before I graduated
) but my college ring that actually means quite a bit to me. I don't wear it much during the warm months because my finger swells up and I can't get it on comfortably. So it took a while before I noticed it was missing. It wasn't in the drawer where I normally keep it, so I decided maybe I had laid it on my desk and my cats decided to play with it and batted it around the apartment (wouldn't be the first time). So I scrounged around the apartment, moved all the furniture and appliances, looked in every nook and cranny, and still couldn't find it. I never could find it, so I resigned myself to the fact I must have somehow lost it away from home, and since it had been over a month since I had last seen it, it was probably gone for good. A few weeks later, I decided to dress up a bit, so I went into my closet to get a nice pair of gray slacks. When I put them on, I felt a lump in the pocket and, lo and behold, it was my ring. Apparently, the last time I wore them I had rehung them and left the ring in the pocket.