Friday, March 13, 2009

Manicures.

I'm already laughing about the chipped nail polish -- well, maybe just smiling -- not real laughing. But it makes me wonder what else I will be able to look back on and laugh. People who don't blog or journal miss out on a lot. If you can't laugh at yourself...

Oh, and Bryan, I want to challenge you on the manicure issue. Can you bring me a signed note from M that says she has not had a manicure since you've known her. Oh, I forgot, you are the one who gets to give out the homework. Here is a tip for you though: don't ask her that. I've never met a bride without nice nails for the pictures. And I am beginning to agree manicures are just another tedious chore. So I bought stuff to do my own... which means they won't get done very often. But here is the thing... I've spent my whole life thinking guys notice things like chipped nails. It is the equivalent (ohh.. Bryan this will make you mad) of pajama day. *shudder* Unkempt nails basically tell the world -- I don't care! So I have taken lots of effort to have nice and all natural, all mine, no whatever that fake stuff is, completely organic and cage free beautified nails -- and you know the only people who notice? Other women! It is so true. I had a little facebook feud with Kim L. We were supposed to meet for lunch at 11 and she changed it to 1 so she could make her nail appointment. So I semi-jokingly told her that I see how things are, she has to work me around a manicurists schedule. Then she replied, "No B***h, I just don't want to look nasty in public." Yep, that is my friend from church. And I just love her to pieces.

So, chipped nail polish, no polish... whatever... glad everyone can have a good laugh... Now if I can just get Kim L. to buy into that line!

***Edit***
Bryan, I completely get the difference in pajama day, but I'm laughing at everyone... even you!

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