Tattoos. I am getting two more in the coming weeks. 

As much shit as I’m sure I’ll get for saying this, one of the tattoos I’m getting was inspired by a dear friend who has a similar one, and by a movie/book series I’m a big fan of. Yes, it’s a Harry Potter tattoo. I’m just going to get a lightning bolt with the name of a spell. A protection charm, to be more specific. I’m really excited about it. 

The guy that did all of the dogwood flowers on my arm is coming back in town and I have an appointment with him to get some more work done. I am still trying to figure out what I want him to do. I have a few ideas but nothing definite.

In other news, work was nuts this weekend. I made a lot of money and had a ton of fun, so it was a good weekend.

I am trying to get a plan together in my head about my apartment when I move. I talked to my mom about it and want her to move in when my lease is up. I would love to give it up to her, but it’s also a way to know that I can always come back to this apartment. I have never felt more at home in a place, other than my house growing up, as I have here. 

I am really looking forward to this weekend. I requested off for it a month ago and actually have a Saturday night off. AND I’m going out to the gay bar. I haven’t been to the gay bar on a Saturday night in…maybe since I got sober! That’s crazy! I am SO excited to finally be doing something other than working on a Saturday.

And I’ll be visiting Philly in three weeks.

Word of the Day: Hope

Quote of the Day: “One of these days I’ll muster up the courage to dance as hard in public as I do when I’m listening to my iPod alone in my apartment.”

Homework: None.