The 12 of 12 Challenge was created by Chad Darnell and picked up by a number of random bloggers who linked back to him and vice versa. Chad stopped doing the 12 of 12 Challenge in December 2011, but passed the torch to someone who [sadly] hasn’t been keeping up with it. I am giving my shout-out to Blobby of Blobby’s Blog as he is the one who initially inspired me to do the Challenge, and he still does.
This got posted a little late. I had some technical problems with my blog I had to get corrected before I could post.
This is my 51st “12 of 12.” A Saturday. My “Friday”. It was a very long day, at the end of a very long week. Well, the length of the week didn’t actually change. It just felt that way.
9:57 AM: I’m awake, albeit a little later than normal. And apparently I woke her up from her nap on the couch.10:03 AM: Replacing the shower curtain. And yes, I know, the tub looks filthy.11:12 AM: I had this and another one in my office, and forgot about them. Until today.11:13 AM: And one is now in my tattoo work room.3:39 PM: Finished adding some color to this one on my buddy Patrick.3:39 PM: Speaking of my buddy Patrick…3:54 PM: A quick snack break between appointments.6:30 PM: Started on this cover-up. The client had to call it quits after a couple of hours through.9:08 PM: And that’s what causes me to get in trouble…9:08 PM: My buddy Patrick playing pool.9:22 PM: I may have attempted to abscond with one of the bar decorations…11:48 PM: Leaving JJ’s…
The 12 of 12 Challenge was created by Chad Darnell and picked up by a number of random bloggers who linked back to him and vice versa. Chad stopped doing the 12 of 12 Challenge in December 2011, but passed the torch to someone who [sadly] hasn’t been keeping up with it. I am giving my shout-out to Blobby of Blobby’s Blog as he is the one who initially inspired me to do the Challenge, and he still does.
This is my 50th “12 of 12.” A Friday. Who’d have thought I would have made it this far?
It’s been a long two weeks. Trying to keep the Husbear together, the businesses running, all the normal stuff around the house, and then just my schedule of tattooing appointments. So tired. Getting up with the Husbear every couple of hours through the night is taking it’s toll. As a result, I can’t say this was a great effort on my part today of getting pictures either.
10:17 AM: Just woke up from a couple hours of sleep after getting the Husbear up and ready. I haven’t really slept at all since the Husbear’s accident.10:59 AM: I had to make a quick stop on the way to the studio at Sam’s Club for some mop heads and backup gloves. It looked like a florist exploded all up in the Club.12:31 PM: One of the tattoos on my appointment books today. Not quite something I understand, but I don’t always.12:58 PM: A selection of pokey things I use to poke people with.1:15 PM The Husbear–not taking things as slow as he should–has come back to work. Albeit slowly. I can’t say I’m happy about it, but I have to pick my battles.5:30 PM: Set up for my next tattoo.5:30 PM: My next tattoo.5:30 PM: Victoria working on a client.5:31 PM: Alice working on a client.8:51 PM: Colors.9:15 PM: And security for everyone.9:28 PM: The truck needed fuel. And at $1.24/gallon. Woo hoo!Baker’s Dozen: 9:57 PM: Having to feed and water the animals. Something the Husbear normally does, but since he’s mostly immobile, I’m getting to do it. Only the ducks are still “awake” at this hour.
The 12 of 12 Challenge was created by Chad Darnell and picked up by a number of random bloggers who linked back to him and vice versa. Chad stopped doing the 12 of 12 Challenge in December 2011, but passed the torch to someone who [sadly] hasn’t been keeping up with it. I am giving my shout-out to Blobby of Blobby’s Blog as he is the one who initially inspired me to do the Challenge, and he still does.
This is my 49th “12 of 12.” A Tuesday. A day off. And a day I wasn’t looking forward to. Well, I was, but I wasn’t.
Backstory: On New Years Eve eve, I had a chunk of molar (#3) break off while eating–of all things–oatmeal. No dentists anywhere could get me in that day to extract it as most were on holiday. I called down the list in the phone book. Two different dentists were able to get me in–one that evening, and one the next morning–but as I found out while with them, neither of them extract teeth any longer. WTF? What the hell kind of dentist doesn’t extract teeth? Both of them wanted to refer me to oral surgeons to have it extracted. Seriously? What kind of shenanigans is this? Here I was in pain, and they don’t pull teeth.
The pain was manageable for the most part (my liver probably isn’t happy with that quantity of ibuprofen), so I more or less suffered up until this point. I was able to get in yesterday to see this dentist, and said he would/could pull it, but he wanted to start me on antibiotics first. So after a day of that, today was the day for the extraction.
Which didn’t go so well, so today’s pictures aren’t that… inspiring.
All pictures were taken with my iPhone 6. 9:40 AM: The antibiotic and ibuprofen the dentist prescribed for me. And my checklist to make sure I took them.
10:47 AM: milli looking out of the front window into something either in the yard or down at the road.11:35 AM: The Husbear outside playing with Luna and her tire rope. She will play with that thing until she’s too tired to move. He’s actually wearing his gym workout clothes, but decided to put a robe on instead of his jacket for whatever reason.1:00 PM: One of several food shows I liked to watch when we had DirecTV. I recently discovered the Food Network channel on our Roku. I can play catch up now.1:03 PM: milli looking at whatever milli is looking at.1:50 PM: Waiting for the dentist. The Husbear had to drive me.2:06 PM: Instruments of torture, in sunlight.2:40 PM: It’s a gas. I paid extra for the gas. Because I DON’T like going to the dentist.3:14 PM: So much blood. It took about 20 minutes for the molar to be extracted. After a bunch of yanking and tugging, it just wouldn’t budge. So the dentist sliced it in thirds (I can still smell the burning bone) and yanked each piece. Of which some broke. And apparently some of my gum with it. If you think that bib is bloody, you should have seen all the instruments and gauze laying out.3:44 PM: Luna watching the Husbear head up to the barn to feed the animals. Before we put that bench there for her, from the outside she looked like Kilroy.4:11 PM: Luna kept sneaking closer and closer and closer to my mouth to smell. And lick. *gross*5:08 PM: The molar hole. Which is still bleeding. A lot. And the gums don’t look too happy either.Baker’s Dozen: 6:22 PM: milli and Luna sleeping on my legs. Which I can no longer feel at that point. milli is slowly letting Luna get closer to her.
I would have taken more pictures, but trust me, they’re just from me sitting on the couch…
My 48th “12 of 12.” A Saturday. Also known as my “Friday”.
The 12 of 12 Challenge was created by Chad Darnell and picked up from a number of random bloggers who then linked back to him and vice versa. Chad stopped doing the 12 of 12 links in December of 2011, but passed the torch to someone else who sadly hasn’t been keeping up with it. So as always, I’m giving my shout-out to Blobby of Blobby’s Blog as he is the one who inspired me to do it. And still does.
All pictures were taken with my iPhone 6.
8:49 AM: Every morning micro waits on the bathroom heater for me to open that window for her to look out.9:16 AM: It rubs the lotion on its skin… Well, the skin covered with tattoos.9:19 AM: The three stooges have take to sleeping on the patio furniture instead of in the barn. Not sure what’s up with that.10:35 AM: The quiet before the storm.11:22 AM: The Husbear giving me a haircut.3:37 PM: It’s sad mask day. For me. I might have something brewing, and don’t want to risk spreading it if I do.4:37 PM: A peony add-on.7:13 PM: And a Zoro add-on.7:25 PM: Some colors.8:33 PM: I’ve been thinking about this for a few hours, ever since a client and I were talking about it. So I had to stop at the store and grab some. Let’s just call it “comfort food.”9:31 PM: I’m being judged. Again. For either my poor food choices. Or because I won’t share.10:14 PM: Someone wanted some love.
And off to bed I go. Hopefully I can shake whatever it is that’s been creeping up on me the last few days.
The 12 of 12 Challenge was created by Chad Darnell and picked up from a number of random bloggers who then linked back to him and vice versa. Chad stopped doing the 12 of 12 links in December of 2011, but passed the torch to someone else who sadly hasn’t been keeping up with it. So as always, I’m giving my shout-out to Blobby of Blobby’s Blog as he is the one who inspired me to do it. And still does.
All pictures were taken with my iPhone 6.
8:56 AM: Time to see. Clearly. Well, minus my warped perspective on things.9:01 AM: Breakfast of not-so-champions: oatmeal and sweet tea.9:03 AM: The view out the side door via the kitchen.10:15 AM: Mopping the studio floor before opening. Just one of the daily “behind the scenes” stuffs I get to do.11:47 AM: My drawing desk at the studio.12:36 PM: Someone ran another life goal.2:00 PM: Snack. I think these are the grown-up, pinkies-out version of Funyuns®.3:51 PM: Fiber bar as a snack. I guess that means I’m an adult now?5:17 PM: Tools of my trade.5:57 PM: The packages says it’s fajita meat.6:59 PM: Stopped by my favorite watering hole to say “Howdy” to a few buddies who were playing pool.8:21 PM: One of said buddies crotches. 😉
No baker’s dozen this time. You’ll just have to deal with 12 pictures. 😉
The 12 of 12 Challenge was created by Chad Darnell and picked up from a number of random bloggers who then linked back to him and vice versa. Chad stopped doing the 12 of 12 links in December of 2011, but passed the torch to someone else who sadly hasn’t been keeping up with it. So as always, I’m giving my shout-out to Blobby of Blobby’s Blog as he is the one who inspired me to do it. And still does.
All pictures were taken with my iPhone 6.
8:55 AM: I’m awake. And the Husbear left his breakfast stuffs in the sink. Even though the dishwasher is immediately to the right of the sink…10:24 AM: This is what I got done on the barn deck Sunday. Well, the east side of the barn.10:33 AM: The termite inspector showed up to inspect the house. That, I’m going to get a pair of ruby slippers out of this.12:10 PM: The Husbear bringing me wood. 😉2:04 PM: The 2nd level deck supports are done. And so is my body for the day. And my fingers. I stabbed and smashed them a couple of times today.2:05 PM: And the three outside kittehs have gotten brave enough to come down from the chicken shed and mingle with me at the barn.3:10 PM: Name that episode.3:28 PM: milli says “Howdy!”6:04 PM: My buddy had to go jump on a conference call. So his food is getting cold, and his beer warm.7:53 PM: My buddy concentrating on either the baseball game, or the football game. I’m not sure which.10:26 PM: Luna wants something. Or is judging me.10:48 PM: That’s all for today, folks. I’m tired. And going to bed 3 hours earlier than normal. For me.
