Ok, so I now have a giant tattoo of a cockroach on my thigh! It took about two hours to complete. There will be pics but only after it is healed (around two weeks from now). The thigh, I think, is the most painless place you could possibly get a tattoo.
I ordered an aerobed today online, so by friday I should be off of this damned camping cot I stole from work the first week I was here. People say the thing is comfortable, and I’ll still be able to use it as a guest bed once I finally get my “real” bed, sometime next year.
My stuff is on its way from Amazon – a pot and a saute pan, both calphalon which is apparently somewhat high end; I think I like them, but I’m not positive, so hopefully I made the right choice. I also got a new set of silverwear because the ones I got from Targe Botique really sucked. A re-sub to Wired since I’ve cought myself reading a bunch of the articles online (yeah, amazon sells subscriptions), and two Jemiah Jefferson books.
Amazon is the best internet retailer, period.
I may be going out on a date shortly; more updates as the news breaks.
On a completely other note, a net-aquaintance killed himself today. RIP, RWP.