I had the tattoo on my chest expanded up my to my shoulder, down my arm a few, and slightly on the back.  That was 2.5 hours of pure bliss.  Not really.  First 90 minutes was fine.  After that, it pretty much sucked.  My chest tattoo might have hurt more up front, but it was only an hour deal.  The only break was moving the Camaro when the psychic told me to move it because I was parked in her spot.  (She couldn’t see that coming?)  I knew I would be sore today, but I wasn’t expecting the opposite should to be sore.  I must have been compensating more than I realized.  Driving a 6-speed was a bit of a challenge with the shoulder wrapped up.  I think I’ll drive the truck today.