Personalized stuff

I secretly ordered O a Neighborhoodie last week and we were both surprised when it arrived today. It was some mighty zippy shipping, not to mention the time to make the shirt as well. So I got him a dark blue long-sleeved shirt that says THE OSI in red letters. Osi is a sort of nickname of his from work, a shortened version of his standard first-initial, last-name style of email address. He quite likes the shirt, which made me happy. I didn't expect it to be here yet though, so I didn't get to build up the suspense like I planned to, but oh well. I suppose it saved me from him bugging me for hints for days.

In other news, over the weekend, I've solidified my desire to get a tattoo at some point. The hard thing is deciding what to get. I have an idea that I'm pretty happy with, that was helped along by a dream I had last night, but it's still a matter of getting the design right. And I can't draw worth shit. But supposedly the tattoo artist can help you with that. I'll let the whole idea simmer for a couple of months though.