Not that I'm tooting my horn or anything... but I'm 45 today.
And I'm doing something totally crazy...
I'm getting my first tattoo!
I have always wanted one but have been too chicken. Also, I didn't know what I wanted it to be. It has to mean something to me... because, ya know, it is on my body.
Anyhoo... my pawpaw nicknamed me Mouse of the House when I was little and lord knows I loved that man. To this day, my family still calls me Mouse or Mousey. So that is my tattoo... I'm getting a mouse.
It happens at noon today.
I can't wait!
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