so, the rumors are true: i have stopped biting my nails. as i prepared for menopause and to enter the third decade in my life i unintentionally stopped biting my nails! one day i saw that my nails had white on the end of them and i thought to myself, i wonder what i would look like with nails. and that was it! i haven't bit a nail since and it has been nearly two months! for my bday my mom and i went and had pedicures and manicures - it was my first manicure and it was fabulous. so much so that i wish i could get a manicure weekly :)
i don't know what the hell to do with nails. i mean i know what you are supposed to do: push cuticles back, get gunk out from under them, cut, file and paint. easy for most, but new to me and my crazy OCD makes shaping these puppies and making them all similar very difficult! its so fun to be able to tap my nails on the counter and have them make a noise, it may sound silly, but i have never been able to do this. also my bf likes it when i scratch his back!
i'm telling you though that these things are dangerous. i have scratched my face and given myself a little cut more than once by accident just moving my hand across my face! generally if i have an itch, (which i often do because of my allergies) i scratch it. but now i have to be careful because i have made myself bleed just scratching at an itch.
so dare i say these pretty nails of mine are definitely taking some time to get used to! my little midget fingers do not look as bad as i always imagined they would if i had nails. anyways, they are due for a painting today and maybe i will post a picture. i am proud of myself and thought that i should share this with you all!
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