A Confession and Two Pictures

First, a confession.  I'm terrified that I might somehow be possibly called to the contemplative life.  Which makes absolutely no sense to me.  And for right now I continue to ignore that fear and will deal with it more specifically should it ever come up more concretely.

Second, pictures!!!

My tattoo signifying my consecration to the Blessed Mother.  

Love my tattoo.  It's a little bigger than I had originally wanted, but that's okay.

Within 24-hours of getting my tattoo I also smoked my first cigar.  Hahaha.  I feel like such a bad-ass.

Me, my sister-in-law, and my aunt.