About two or three months ago, I told a co-worker one of my tattoo plans. I wanted to get 'this too shall pass' on my foot. That has practically become my motto. The second something seems to be going wrong, I stop and take a breathe, and tell myself 'this too shall pass'. Or, 'keep calm, carry on'. ANYWAY, she didn't even know what it meant. I had to fucking explain it to her.
About two weeks ago, a group of us are talking about tattoos at work. And what does she say? She's planning on getting 'this too shall pass' on her foot. WHAT. THE. EFF.
Ugh.
I have something planned for my right arm that no one, and I mean no one, will know about until it's done.