Now my work is on my skin....

...Permanently! And no, it's not another 3rd degree burn.

It's official, I have taken my work to the next level and had it tattooed on me forever. For over a year I have been wanting to get at tattoo of a pin up on my upper arm. Something really cool, something really hot... something really sexy in a vintage/food kinda way... I can't really describe it you'll just have to wait and see it. I haven't gotten it yet because my mom, my sister, and now Gordon are all saying I should wait because 'its not something I'm going to want in my wedding photos'. I say I can just cover it with make-up (they make really good make-up for that stuff now) or make sure my dress would cover it.

I'm waiting. I'm not happy about it but I'm waiting. But I'm not going to wait forever.

So I've been doing some tattoo browsing on the Internet hoping it would get me my tattoo fix and I would get by until the time was right. That's when it came to me. Something small, something food related, something cute, something me. Its not the best picture cuz I took it with my phone (our camera is broken, again). It's on my left wrist. Its a dessert fork and spoon. They are placed in the way they would be on a properly set table, just above the dinner plate. I love it. It's not as sexy as a pin up girl just wearing an apron and holding a chocolate layer cake with a cherry on top but its a start.