A funny thing happened this week. I was at work – actually at work, which is another story – and as I prepared to host a virtual leadership meeting, I absentmindedly went to twist my wedding ring around my ring finger and being surprised it wasn’t there.  That would be a wedding ring I haven’t worn in 17 years – more years, in fact, than I actually wore it for. So what was that about? I remember when I first took off my ring being surprised at the dent in my finger. I was expecting the band of white skin… Read more…