From my previous blog , I wrote about my dream of always wanting a tattoo. I was a constant buyer of the temporary's, which isn't a bad thing. It provided a lot of fun for me and the man as I would hide them and he would come find them.
But the time has come to where I actually have an appointment tomorrow night to get one. I am starting to think this vacation is not so fun since I have been scared shitless at one time or another. I am so nervous that I am getting into my role as a stay-at-home mom and house wife. I am baking I am cooking a roast in a crock pot on a fucking Monday and I am swimming it up. I have been practicing my breathing and laughing hysterically at myself in anticipation. As long as I don't pee my pants I am fine. I found my design at Tattoo Johnny's website. Who knows what it will actually come out looking like.