I was selling a mouse, and was holding her to demonstrate how nice she was. I let her crawl all over my chest and up my arm where she chilled on my shoulder. As I answered questions, she crept under my hair and walked around on the back of my neck. She then took the opportunity to crawl up the back of my head and make a nest in my hair. She had to be extracted, holding tight even in midair, by a coworker while children screamed and ran away. :D I like friendly mice.
Yes, I consider this awesome. Make of it what you will.
PS->I have a pimple in my left eyebrow. ?O.o?
PPS->Never mind, it seems to have gone away. It was just threatening, I guess.