So as some of you will know from reading my blogs, that my Pop passed away in December last year. This was literally the hardest time in my life and made last Christmas one I didn't want to celebrate.
On Monday, the 7th of December was the anniversary of his passing and I spent the majority of it in tears at work. Words will never describe how much my Pop meant to me, he was my whole world. Life seems quite dim at times without him here.
My dear friends and colleagues bought me a bunch of flowers and gave me lots of hugs to help brighten my day.
I've got a new manager and he's really sweet and organized for me to have today off as I'd been offered a last minute appointment with my tattoo artist to get more work done on my massive LOTR piece.
So today I sat down for 3 solid hours for some heavy Tattoo Therapy. I'm going to be feeling it for the next few days š
Kettle
Xx
Ps, this tattoo has probably another 3 plus hours to go which I doubt will be finished before the next shootfest. But at least I'm halfway there šš
