So, I went down to the tatoo-shop today as planned. And the tatooguy was all sad and said he had to cancel on me ’cause his father was in the hospital. How awefull =/
I feel like it might be destiny. Or God. Giving me time to think about this. I just desided on Saturday to take this tattoo, and the idea came that day too… So now i’m calling another shop tomorrow, and booking for friday. We’ll see then!