Dateline: Tuvalu
It's Monday, we're waiting for a big rain storm, tomorrow is a big day at work and I'm taking a break from my big office project.
Here's a Great Outfit From Behind!

That would be: black lace shorts, a slouchy tank top and a terrific scarf with Cons. It was Fashion Week last week and there were a couple of shows in my neighborhood. And, even where there weren't shows it seemed like people were "dressing."
This thing is intriguing! I'm a little obsessed with putting things in my ears (I'm ashamed to admit.)
I've bought tickets to Chicago! Did I mention that? The weekend of October 5th will be a nice respite from stresses here and I got really cheap tickets. Did you know that Angie has been in China for three months? True story! If she still had her hysterical and wonderful blog she could tell you all about it. Suffice to say we are all looking forward to seeing her.
This past weekend K and I finally sat down and had Oldest work on us....

He did a great job, especially considering the stress we put on him.

I am marveling now, looking back at it and thinking about how completely anxiety ridden he was while he worked. I was in total denial about his feelings when he whispered, "if I fuck up Dad's I won't be able to live with myself."
I did my best to tell him that we wanted him under any circumstances and I went first so he could work out his nerves a little (and while K worked on the placement of his stencil - did you know that tattoo artists often use stencils?).
It was painful and emotional and wonderful and we're so pleased he did them for us.

The public reaction?
Mixed.
Ours?
Pleased and proud.
Here's a Great Outfit From Behind!

That would be: black lace shorts, a slouchy tank top and a terrific scarf with Cons. It was Fashion Week last week and there were a couple of shows in my neighborhood. And, even where there weren't shows it seemed like people were "dressing."
This thing is intriguing! I'm a little obsessed with putting things in my ears (I'm ashamed to admit.)
I've bought tickets to Chicago! Did I mention that? The weekend of October 5th will be a nice respite from stresses here and I got really cheap tickets. Did you know that Angie has been in China for three months? True story! If she still had her hysterical and wonderful blog she could tell you all about it. Suffice to say we are all looking forward to seeing her.
This past weekend K and I finally sat down and had Oldest work on us....

He did a great job, especially considering the stress we put on him.

I am marveling now, looking back at it and thinking about how completely anxiety ridden he was while he worked. I was in total denial about his feelings when he whispered, "if I fuck up Dad's I won't be able to live with myself."
I did my best to tell him that we wanted him under any circumstances and I went first so he could work out his nerves a little (and while K worked on the placement of his stencil - did you know that tattoo artists often use stencils?).
It was painful and emotional and wonderful and we're so pleased he did them for us.

The public reaction?
Mixed.
Ours?
Pleased and proud.
Comments
I find the different placements on y'all's arms to be interesting -- such a difficult decision to make and a personal one at that.
Am I correct in believing that yours orients one way and his the other way? So, the two anchors would nest if they were next to each other?
I love that Oldest was able to do this for you.
P.S. Your hair looks FABULOUS.
Plus, I will admit, some of the products look kinda handy.
Sorry about the rant.
Ok, I have a question. Does Oldest wear gloves to keep his people's blood off his hands? I don't think I could deal with having my parent's blood on me.
Jen is right. Your hair looks great!
Scot, I am with you about the ads.
And yes, I am going to say it too:
your hair looks gorgeous!!!
Ah, to see the beautifully dressed in NYC. Here it's all blaze orange or Packer gear.
I can imagine how nervous Oldest must have been.
That's where I want a tattoo, on the inside of my right wrist. Mom wants me to wait until I leave her funeral. I can't believe I'm 55 and worrying about my Mom's hatred of tattoos.
My husband punctured his eardrum with a Q-tip. He was trying to get out the sand in his ear from body surfing in Hawaii, but I'm not going to tell you how the Q-tip got pushed in too far. Not a risque story, just one he doesn't want flying around the innernet.
ErinH
Respect to Oldest - everything will seem easy after that gig.
Love your hair. Definitely feeling the silver foxy envy.
DUDE - tatts. Respek.
B) This eargasm thing is something I do not understand. Am I cleaning my ears wrong? If I have been missing out on all sorts of fun all these years, that would SUCK.
C) I like Oldest's hair and your hair too.
D) I think it's awesome that you got the tats. And that your son did them? Even more awesome.
Such fun posts lately!
jbhat