okay, work last night was sucky. the tattoo healing is uncomfortable to sit with, and contributed to an unpleasant fight with the manager on duty. bastard started bringing up things from years ago when he crapped me out, so that kinda pissed me off.
afterwards sammy and i went off to play pool at the lincoln. the waitress i'd hit on a week or two ago was most amused when she saw my tat, and i was most impressed at how well i played in spite of constant paranoia about people standing behind me, and constantly having to readjust my shirt.
he gave me a ride home afterwards, and we played tekken for an hour or so - t'was fun! SB wasn't up for doing anything, so i crashed after sammy left and slept like a bomb. i got up around 11am, got the right cream, worked on my tat and then went off to SB's. getting horribly lost on the way.
and having ink solidify and my shirt stuck to my back - scary. and uncomfortable.
her sister-in-law picked us up, and dropped me off at her parents' place. smelling of dog - SB's dogs got to go too... and they really like me...
i helped out a bit with the preparations, then crashed. i haven't slept that well in SOOOOOOO long, i dreamed amazing dreams and was super comfortable. dinner was really nice, quite fun, and the food was incredible.
i've been back at home about an hour, now going to bed to prepare for tomorrow. much work to do.
i am SO chuffed with my tattoo - i really hope i'm taking care of it well enough, because it seems fine, in fact better than described...
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