But, I wear make-up, almost every day. I have NO color, even my eyebrows and eyelashes are "invisible", with the exception of ONE black hair in my left eyebrow. (I have become comfortable enough in my own skin that I go out on the weekends without it.) And I like how my hands look when my nails are done. Unfortunately, neither the time nor the money are readily available at this moment, so I took matters into my own hands, so to speak.
I remember giggling at the Lee Press on Nails as a kid. I never thought that I would ever consider entering that world. However, tonight I decided I needed a pick me up. So, I bought some. It was not a total failure, but let's just say, I have no future as a manicurist. My sweet hubby even said, "You know, I can help you with that." I will probably take you up on that offer, my love. I suck at this girl thing. He may be big and tough and wear turn out gear, but he makes a better girl than I do.
|I promise, I will do grown-up nails next time. |
These are very much NOT the norm for a theology teacher,
but I love fun nails!
Thanks for listening to my trivial ramblings. My firefighter is simply shaking his head at me right now. Good night and God bless.