So now my work is done and I am relaxing hubby, and I took a trip to town. It seems he himself is finally getting the tattoo he desires and he wants to treat me to another. So I was browsing the internet as you do and I came across a gorgeous design that resonated with me immediately. So set the printer to work and took it to my tattoist. We are now working, well he is on putting his flair to it so on the 1st of July I can get inked again. Of course it will be full of colour like my personality. Yay I’m gonna run out of room soon. Why are tattoos so addictive?