I’ll be naming my baby “Iron Man, Jr.” (Elise – genius!) considering who the father is. I woke up with really bad nausea this morning, I have lower back pains, and I eat everything in sight. Ha! Perfect :p
Sometimes my urge to get that tattoo is so strong… like right now. That little elephant could be coming soon if I get the guts. My patient today had a tattoo on her upper leg. Maybe that would be a better spot than my foot? It was a weird spot, but it worked. It’s more intimate and easy to hide. Hmm…
Flight of the Conchords is one of the only thing keeping my spirits up right now. Why did it take me so long to see the light? I have deeper thoughts to share, but not now. Raaaandom.
2 comments:
hola godsister. don't do the foot. imagine when you wear pumps- you'll be able to see the tattoo even when you want to be all professional. and it'll be visible on your wedding day. you don't want that.
upper leg is good. hideable. i like how my main concern is how you can keep this from your madre (since that would be my main concern if i wanted a tattoo). so typical of me.
i lurve you like ducks love bread.
For me, "professional" means me in scrubs and closed toed shoes. My feet will never see the light of day again! As for my wedding day, it'll be MY DAY so I won't give a crap! The madre factor is definitely one to consider though... Hmmm. Thanks for the input!
I lurve you like ducks love bread, too!
I wish blogspot would tell me if someone commented on my blogs! Do you have an active one going?
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