That was that.

Biopsy came and went. I'm crampy and tender, and no I don't want to discuss it right now beyond just saying how it went down. Consider the topic closed for discussion. I'm really grateful for all the good vibes and such but... y'know, it's just all a bit overwhelming right now. So, there's that. I should know results in a week. Boyfriend for the win with the fancy chocolates. I'm starting to think I should have listened and gone home afterwards, though. Sometimes soldierly fortitude is just lightly masking teh dumb.

Tonight, I stay home, work on the technical aspects of the update, eat ice cream, watch chick flicks, and treat myself to Dr. Horrible's Singalong Blog. Probably gonna hermit until Saturday or so. Only with more cuddling. Is it technically hermitting if you do it with your significant other?

I did, however, get a fun package from neopolaris-- the actual watercolor of my soon-to-be tattoo, and also the sketch she did of me in bellydance gear for her Faerie Festival booth. Both are lovely. Speaking of the tattoo... it's been pushed back to December. But only because my friend Liaa, who is a fabulous artist, will begin tattooing professionally thenabouts. She wants to do the piece for her portfolio. Considering I know she's been working on "fake skin" for awhile now, she'll have some real experience by then, and that this type of art is her specialty, I'm confident it'll look great.

Anyhow, that's all I got right now.