today we got stuck in a three hour traffic jam on our way home from a trip to bellingham. the trip that normally takes 1 hour and a half has taken four hours.
Tag: inane personal post
finally healed enough for some new tattoo pics!! I’m in love, I want to get another one already.
over seven hours today using microsoft excel, and I’m ready to chew my own arm off to escape
the pain of being tattooed becomes almost meditative after the first few minutes, and I ended up kind of enjoying being forced to just exist and count breaths for three and a half hours
that said, when the artist did the bit of the tattoo that encroached on an area with lots of nerve endings, I had to focus all my mental energy on recalling the words to the Major General’s Song from Pirates of Penzance so I didn’t do something horribly embarrassing, like start crying or beg her to stop
man tattoo aftercare is stressful when you’re a hypochondriac
the result of a project-based job and not having anyone who enforces ‘go home now your shift is over’ at work is that I keep staying WAY later than I mean to
draw for nine hours a day at work, come home, draw to unwind
I got literal, rather than figurative, whiplash for the first time today
not due to a car accident, but due to falling off the very top of the wall at the bouldering gym, and hitting the mat hard enough to bounce
it might be wrong to address a volcano as ‘hey sexy’ but,,,,
there’s a plumber here doing some work on the building and he just said ‘excuse me ma’am’ to the office cat as he stepped over her
A Pretty Taste for Paradox 