You should read the saga I posted late in the day Friday (late because I'm actually busy at work right now). The end result is that yes, I did decide to get my ear pierced. (Yes, Jen M, ear, singular) The top cartiledge area of my left ear. Why? I don't know. Because I could. And Cari bought me Long Island ice teas for my pain. You can see my hesitant expression here moments before she punctured my ear.

Kelly weighed in with this response: I had a conversation at tim horton's this morning. Well actually, I was asked my opinion on an argument a dad and his 15-16 year old daughter were having. She wanted to pierce through the bottom of her chin, get a tongue ring, and attach the two. Might I suggest that? They would probably have to put you to sleep for something that big. It might help.

The rest of the weekend was kind of a blur of busy, mostly pointless, errands. I will say, getting an oil on canvas framed is mucho cheap. Yeah for that!


I also have to say, I'm totally inthralled with Jack and Bobby. Its about two brothers and their awesome mom in high school, one of whom is going to be President in 2049 called "The Great Believer". Anyway, it flashes back between their story and commentators from 2049 who worked for the President. I highly recommend.