Ok this is just me ranting and venting. It's too late to go elsewhere, I just have to friggin wait MORE.
I went to pick up my resized rings today, the w-band is perfect. The ering is probably a hair smaller than I'd like but I am going to leave it because it felt ok. BUT...
The jeweler told me there was a problem when he called. The company that sized it (the one that made the band, that does repair work for brands like Tiffany!) REMOVED THE VATCHE TRADEMARK. Yes. Seriously. WHY? They can't seem to give us a reason. They never asked. They just did it. They left the metal stamp as it was, and never mentioned that they removed it!
The jewelers head was about to pop off his neck, as was mine. So now we have to hope that Vatche will replace that. I am PISSED.
I wanted it for a HUGE meeting Thursday, which will not happen now. Spinning off of that thread about rings pissing other women off...I have gotten nothing but crap from some of the snotty jerks I went to school with about how I made up being married or that my ring is fake or doesn't exist because "they've never seen it therefore I am making it up". So it wasn't so much that I wanted to piss her off, as I wanted some vindication. Oh well.
I went to pick up my resized rings today, the w-band is perfect. The ering is probably a hair smaller than I'd like but I am going to leave it because it felt ok. BUT...
The jeweler told me there was a problem when he called. The company that sized it (the one that made the band, that does repair work for brands like Tiffany!) REMOVED THE VATCHE TRADEMARK. Yes. Seriously. WHY? They can't seem to give us a reason. They never asked. They just did it. They left the metal stamp as it was, and never mentioned that they removed it!
The jewelers head was about to pop off his neck, as was mine. So now we have to hope that Vatche will replace that. I am PISSED.
I wanted it for a HUGE meeting Thursday, which will not happen now. Spinning off of that thread about rings pissing other women off...I have gotten nothing but crap from some of the snotty jerks I went to school with about how I made up being married or that my ring is fake or doesn't exist because "they've never seen it therefore I am making it up". So it wasn't so much that I wanted to piss her off, as I wanted some vindication. Oh well.