A Photo Every Once-In-A-While: Episode VI

It was a sad day today. I finally got around to working on my guitar. I was sanding down the excess sealer coat I put on in before I left Ottawa, and got some dust on my pants. I was brushing them off when suddenly my engineering ring departed my finger, became a projectile and disappeared. All I head before it left me was "Infinity, and beyooooond!" It is either beneath the planks of my deck now, or lost in the alley way beside my building.

If that story didn't seem to fit the picture, I will elaborate. This is a picture of my hand without an engineering ring.