I know I didn't do a pro job on my nails or anything. But I'm really proud of myself for removing the last application of polish, before it got to the totally tacky phase, aka chips and bumps.
Not only did I remove the old polish, , but I immediately applied a fresh new coat or four. One or two coats is never enough. More is better.
"Is she still talking about her nails?" wonders someone on the Internet.
Maybe, but back to my nails. Three or four coats of polish last longer. And the fumes give me a good head rush. Stefan, however, doesn't care for any nail product odors.
"What is that smell!" he complains.
"Oh it's just me gettin' my girl on," I say.
"Well, it stinks!" Stefan says.
"I love you, too, honey," I say. "And my nails are going to look great, if you don't look closely."
