well i actually did it. this afternoon after work i went and got my tattoo. didn't hurt anywhere near as much as i was expecting, which was good. ian came with me... he picked me up from work and we went into town. we were there really early (yes, he fits right in with the smiths there :P ) and walked to maccas. while there ian found a mr happy toy that some poor little kid had left behind... so we took it. poor mr happy was sad by the time the afternoon was over though - i used him as a stress ball :)