Tomorrow.

Tomorrow I enter into the world of mushy foods.

I'm getting my tongue pierced at noon. I am so fucking nervous. Good golly.

I've spoken to a lot of people about it. Everyone has told me theirs hurt for only about a week. I can deal with a week. I have 4 days off, Tomorrow until Friday.

Today my boss, (remember, he's Japanese. very Japanese) asked me what I was going to do on my days off. I looked at him and said "healing." "Whaaat?" he exclaimed. I told him what I was doing and he just shook his head. Then started to ask me how much it was going to cost. He took it back right away. "I don't want to know anything about it!"

Me. At 1 o'clock in the morning. I got off work at 9. When it's really big/you look up at it closely, you can see my moustache, and my nose hair. Delicious.

Nighty night :)