We seem to be losing it in my office today. My coworker was drawing a face on her hand, Senor Wences-style, which for some reason led me to draw a mustache on my finger. At least it's not a tattoo.

Jesse, are you lurking in Bitches, or is that a total coincidence?

Must be coincidence! Are you people on Senor Wences (s'alright!) or mustache fingers?

The mustache tattoo on fingers.

The subject of tattoos came about because I shared a picture of my dad's new tattoo: [link] That's real. ON HIS NECK. Yikes.

(I like the design; I'm just dubious about placement, but he was insistent.)

Hilarious. At my office, we decided they would not be hilarious when you were an executive in your 40s-50s, but would come back around again to be hilarious in retirement. FYI.

That is a really cool tattoo! And I guess he doesn't need to worry about a future boss writing him off because of a neck tattoo at this point?

Steph, I like your dad's tattoo, I don't think I said.

It's a really nice design, Steph. The dadness-neck part of it would freak me out forever.

Hand hurts a bit less, still puffy, 4 Aleve and two ice packs later.

BOORED. Meetings at 2, when I can write, but most of the other stuff I have to do is typing, and that's still slow and error-filled (don't ask about this post).

Ah, well. Better check work mail, then re-elevate.

That is a really cool tattoo! And I guess he doesn't need to worry about a future boss writing him off because of a neck tattoo at this point?

He's a badass. (A winky emoticon belongs here.)

Steph, I like your dad's tattoo, I don't think I said.

I like the tat itself a lot. I don't think that picture shows the gradual shading of the orange color, which is nicely done. But I remain dubious about the location. He loves it, though (fortunately), and that's really all that matters.