Christmas . . . again

[Cammy]

Thanks for all your comments and ideas. Christmas got crazy here this year before the fact because I ended up with a big new tatt and some piercings and a rad hair cut. To placate hubby, I bought him a tatt he's been hankering for since I met him. It worked - he loved his new tatt so much that my hair, tatt and piercings are AOK. But then it went awry. Stoked from the super good tatt, he decided to fix an old tatt on the other shoulder. I also had an old tatt on my other wrist that I wanted covered, and so felt jealous. It turned into one of those 'one upmanship' situations (sometimes referred to as a pissing contest in male parlance). So now we are both sporting two new tatts. He sat seven hours for the one, and I sat six hours to cover my old wrist band with the new one. I think we're even now. Sheesh. Now what's left to give are things like socks and underwear: it is what it is.