My new tattoo had to be postponed last night due to my artist feeling like crap. He said he'd be happy to do it if I didn't mind being sneezed and coughed on, and potentially having to prod him awake occasionally (um, no thanks, D!) to which I replied....
Dude, when you are permanently marking my body, I want you on your game!
So he rescheduled for Thursday.
The tattoo as you know is a memorial to my sister, and I think it's no coincidence that Thursday is the sixth anniversary of her passing.
I'm glad he had to reschedule, I think it's more than appropriate to get it on that day.