At the lilbrary last night, I got two wedding planner books. My backup plan for if I don't go to medical school (which is becoming more and more of a reality as the days go
by) is to be an event coordinator. So I was looking through the book last night and it was talking about choosing engagement rings. I said something to my mom about wanting the kind of ring shown to the left, a pear diamond with baguettes. My moms reply?
"Well, I'm sure if you ask him nicely, he will by you a pear and some baguettes."