Manicure as life-saving device.

Mar 01, 2005 07:05

So last night, rather than killing anyone, I calmly stripped the polish from my nails, washed my hands thoroughly, and did my nails again. They are now alternating shades of blue (Turquoise Seas and Blueberry Surprise) with a top-coat of prismatic glitter (Ice Princess), and no one is dead. Isn't it funny how that works? You can't commit violent crimes of passion when you've just done your nails. Blood totally spoils the finish.

Plus now my hands are very pretty and sparkly. Like I dipped 'em in Illyria. (For those of you who got the nail update yesterday, that was totally different: it was alternating Turquoise Seas and Cupid's Wing, with a top-coat of Blazes of Blue. Hands dipped in Bunny Batzri. So.)

Today looks to be a bit chaotic, what with deadlines and projects and suchlike, so I may be more than marginally scarce. I'm going out for burgers and kitten meet-and-greet tonight with Beck, Paul and the boys, so I won't be online until late, if at all. Try not to burn the Internet down while I'm away, please, I still keep quite a lot of my stuff here.

In other news, a very happy birthday to my dear and darling filkerdave, who is continuing his campaign of Having Been Born for another year -- something that I don't think I'm alone in being deeply appreciative of, all things considered. All hail Dave, who had the good graces to decide that 'live' was a good answer to the question 'what do you want to do today?' all these many years ago.

Lilly continues insane.

Here endith the lesson.

primping, lilly, paul, social life, work

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