Ringing in the new

I keep losing rings, and having lost three of the sterling silver ones with the Hebrew quote from Song of Songs and the sterling Kokopelli one, the originals of which I began wearing in my Carmelite days, I haven't worn one for some time.

When Tom went to Milwaukee last week to take his friend Bob to PrideFest, I told him to bring me something back. (I had to work that day, naturally.) So he brought me a stainless steel ring that looks like this, more or less, but mine is not a spinner.

I've manged to go a week without losing it, but we'll see.