No Mention of the Hammer
I was told yesterday that I have nice nails.
This is particularly funny because I’ve spent a major portion of my life as a nail-biter.
The nails are looking particulary nice these days. And they sound good too. In fact, as I type this, they’re tippety-tappeting about the keyboard happily.
It’s so weird to look down and see something nice at the ends of my fingers. I mean, it’s just…WEIRD. In the last few years, I’ve been able to let them grow easily enough, but they tend to tear easily, the cuticles always look rough, and then…they go away for a bit. But right now, everything looks good. I even have a coat of clear polish on them.
And in other non-news: I had my first piece of chocolate since I’ve been here. Two days ago. Yes, there was a piece of chocolate cake last Sunday, but that was left as a gift for me. And it wasn’t candy. I’ve also not been drinking a lot of caffeine. This has not been a conscious decision. It’s just the way things have gone. I’m beginning to wonder how far-reaching this whole “changing my life” stuff is going to go.
Livin’ large! Chocolate! Nails!
I just like that you sound happy.
Comment by Pam — 2009/12/14 @ 17:21
Wow, that long without chocolate? I’d be tearing my hair out! Or stabbing people. Or both. I guess that means that I don’t deal with withdrawal very well. Hey maybe the whole ‘changing your life’ deal with come with bonus weight loss! Hmm, maybe I’ll have to consider doing that myself…
Comment by Jan — 2009/12/15 @ 07:37
I see something nice at the end of my fingers frequently. What ?!?!?!? :thumbs:
Comment by Temple Stark — 2009/12/15 @ 23:01