MY ORBITAL ADVENTURE!!!!!
Rob drove me to Miller Cotton's on Glenstone at about 4:12-ish. I brought my PJ's shirt cuz I had to work in appx. 48 minutes.
I walked in and told the guy I wanted an orbital.
He had me fill out a sheet. I asked him if being pregnant was really an issue and he looked at me oddly.
We discussed placement and he drew on me a little bit.
He can't really draw dinosaurs that well, but he did the dots real nice.
Finally he decided to shove needles into my ear, and I remembered that I was paying him for it. It seemed silly.
"The jewlery is in the first hole."
"Oh, dude, can I take a picture real fast?"
"Can you tell me if this one is lined up right?"
"It's right on."
"Sweet thanks."
All in all, the ring you see in the previous pictures is not the one in my ear as it was a tad large. Instead much cursing, sighing and tears on his part and slight impatience on mine (because, yeah, I'm so hardcore) led to the beauty that is my new orbital.
Side note: the one picture is backwards because it was taken in a different mode with my camera. I'd have to show you, so if you were wondering, don't ask, and if you weren't and are now, scroll up, go, "huh." and then don't ask.