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beansideIt's Thursday, and it's going to be a busy day! I'm up at 4am so that I can take Jess to Sibley for their 3(ish) month post op. It's really just a formality, since they're doing great. The scars look good, and they're pretty happy with the results. Weirdly, the spots where the drains were are bigger and more prominent. But they were in for 3 weeks, so not horribly shocking.
Then, it's home from DC, and off to work for four hours. Then, I shall go forth and get my leg tattooed.
I'm nervous about the tattoo, since it's been years since I had work done, and it was all black. This'll be my first tattoo with color, especially white, which is notoriously painful. It's going on my calf, so it's not a horribly sensitive area, but still. Jess is such a rock for their sittings that I'm afraid I'll ruin their reputation. "Sure, Jess is great, but have you met their spouse?"
Tomorrow, I will go to work half a day, then we're off to the wilds of Monroeville, PA for Steel City Comic Con. I'm anxious about that, too. I've never done a con like this, so I really don't know what to expect. We'll see!
My countdown app is at some interesting numbers. 1 day to Comic Con, 29 days til we go to Philly for a weekend. Then a bit of a long stretch and 145 days to going to see the Lost Boys Musical in NYC, and then 154 days til Alaska.
Jess and I were discussing the fun of the five hour flight. It's gonna suck, even if it's non-stop. I'm not a fan of flying, but sometimes, it's the best way to get places. I've decided that I'll have my anti anxiety med, and I'll just take that and hope to nap. Fuck knows, we have to get up at ass o'clock to be there 2 hours early. Our flight leaves at 7am, so we're leaving our house at 4:30am. Which means that I'm getting up at 3am. So I should be tired, right?
And now, I shall go forth and put pants on. Everyone have an outstanding Thursday!
Then, it's home from DC, and off to work for four hours. Then, I shall go forth and get my leg tattooed.
I'm nervous about the tattoo, since it's been years since I had work done, and it was all black. This'll be my first tattoo with color, especially white, which is notoriously painful. It's going on my calf, so it's not a horribly sensitive area, but still. Jess is such a rock for their sittings that I'm afraid I'll ruin their reputation. "Sure, Jess is great, but have you met their spouse?"
Tomorrow, I will go to work half a day, then we're off to the wilds of Monroeville, PA for Steel City Comic Con. I'm anxious about that, too. I've never done a con like this, so I really don't know what to expect. We'll see!
My countdown app is at some interesting numbers. 1 day to Comic Con, 29 days til we go to Philly for a weekend. Then a bit of a long stretch and 145 days to going to see the Lost Boys Musical in NYC, and then 154 days til Alaska.
Jess and I were discussing the fun of the five hour flight. It's gonna suck, even if it's non-stop. I'm not a fan of flying, but sometimes, it's the best way to get places. I've decided that I'll have my anti anxiety med, and I'll just take that and hope to nap. Fuck knows, we have to get up at ass o'clock to be there 2 hours early. Our flight leaves at 7am, so we're leaving our house at 4:30am. Which means that I'm getting up at 3am. So I should be tired, right?
And now, I shall go forth and put pants on. Everyone have an outstanding Thursday!
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