Here it is:

It goes from the top of my shoulder to my elbow, and wraps almost 3/4 of the way around my arm. All told, it took about 6 hours. The first 4 hours were no problem, but then my blood sugar crashed, I got cold and clammy and light headed and had to lie down for a few minutes.
Nate got me some juice, which helped, but I had almost uncontrollable shakes for the last 2 hours or so. The last two hours were torture. Really really painful. But totally worth it. I'm extremely happy with everything, and so glad that I went with Nate as my artist. My little fruitbat looks like a painting, and the shading and detail are sublime.
Also, he has two awesome hairless cats named Chicken and Steve. Steve sat on my lap for a while and kept me company.
Now I'm looking forward to going home and getting back to my regular routine of writing and photography. :)