Now that I am about to reach 25% mile marker to my Mid-Life crises, I decided a little body piercing was in order. To help me with this, Sir Husband got out his nail gun. If your going to have an early Mid-Life crises, might as well do it big.
Just kidding. Maybe.
I needed my ears re-pierced. I never liked how my the earrings hung on my right ear, so I left out the earrings for a long time. Once I got the nerve to do something about it, I purchased an Ear Piercing Kit.
It comes with the little plastic gun, sterile earrings, marker, and alcohol swabs.
The pen was for marking where I wanted Sir Husband to punch the hole. Yes, I forced Sir Husband to help me. He got out his nail gun.
I should mention I had some numbing cream. It was left over when Pea #1 got her ears pierced at the doctors. It works great! All Sir Husband had to do was place the gun on my ear and position it over the blue dot, then squeeeeese. I didn’t feel a thing!
And the result! Yes, I picked out the biggest diamond they had.
After both ears were done, I checked them out in the mirror.
Oooohhhh, Sir Husssband!!!