The world is divided into two kinds of people: those who have tattoos, and those who are afraid of people with tattoos.

In the middle of the night, last night, I woke up with this intense desire to get a tattoo. That's right. A good ol' tat. I've gone back and forth with this desire many times, but sheesh, last night I was ready to needle it up.

So IF, I were to get a tattoo....say in Vegas...I would want something to do with the Sun. Just because my name means the Sun/Day/Sunshine. And I would put it behind my right ear--actually kind of on my neck. So hopefully, IF I got a tattoo there, it wouldn't be in a place where the skin would eventually get extra saggy as years go on, plus be a little discreet. Now IF only I didn't have a complete fear of needles.