*Yawn*
Goddamn but I'm tired. Not surprising really.
Sunday I did the thirteen hour night shift from HELL. ( And here's why.... )
Monday I slept.
Today? Well, I woke up with my rook piercing giving me severe gyp, swollen and red - must have banged it suring the night, and it's complaining bitterly about it. Still, I can live with it, because I have been at the studio and have done my first tattoo on someone else!
( Poor Slay.... )
But this seven days a week crap is a nightmare. It's the vet stuff that makes me so tired; the studio is a breeze, because I'm loving it. And let's face it, it isn't the hard physical, mental and emotional slog that the vets is...
*Groan* Ten hour shift tomorrow. Not looking forward to it!
Sunday I did the thirteen hour night shift from HELL. ( And here's why.... )
Monday I slept.
Today? Well, I woke up with my rook piercing giving me severe gyp, swollen and red - must have banged it suring the night, and it's complaining bitterly about it. Still, I can live with it, because I have been at the studio and have done my first tattoo on someone else!
( Poor Slay.... )
But this seven days a week crap is a nightmare. It's the vet stuff that makes me so tired; the studio is a breeze, because I'm loving it. And let's face it, it isn't the hard physical, mental and emotional slog that the vets is...
*Groan* Ten hour shift tomorrow. Not looking forward to it!