Awkward Alone Moment

Yesterday custodial turned in a fake engagement ring to the desk as lost and found. It was in a little box and came in a set with a fake wedding band. So when I opened the desk this morning and went to count the money in the safe room I saw this box and naturally decided to try the ring on. It went on pretty easily, which most rings do not, as I have sausage like fingers. What proceeded was an awkward five minutes of me trying to get this ring off and freaking out that it wouldn't come off. All alone, I felt awkward and embarassed over the situation. Here, I had had the desire to see what my hand might look like with an engagement ring on it, and was struggling to take it off. What if it didn't come off? What if it was still stuck on my sausage finger at 7:30 when my boss came in, or at 8 when Megan came in? What if custodial saw it? How embarassing! Luckily I was able to manipulate my fat and skin folds on my finger enough to pull it off. Here it is, an hour and a half later, and my finger is still red from all the tension.