- 12 years ago
- Wedding: May 2009
I know that this has been said a million times before, but maybe I just need to rant for a second.
From the minute that he proposed, people (ok, women) have been shameless about asking about my ring, which I expected. What I DIDN’T expect were the blatantly rude questions (at least in my book) about my ring–how much did he spend? (don’t know, don’t care.) Where did he get it? What about the diamond? Blah blah blah fishcakes. In my book, it’s as bad as asking me what my last paycheck was.
The kicker was this morning, when I stopped by my mom’s office, and a woman who works with her wanted to know what it appraised for. Seriously? This is considered polite conversation by a woman I hardly know?
Anyone else feel like this sometimes?