Monday, March 14, 2011
Throughout history, pundits have advised against it, they've said, "Don't go there, girlfriend," and "Walk away while you still can." Did I listen? No. For I'm the SJG. I'm short and I'm stubborn and I wanted what I couldn't have on short notice: pretty pink toes. I did my own pedicure, people, and it was bad. I'm an unskilled laborer. I went outside the lines. I put polish in places polish shouldn't go. On the sides of my toes, on the bottoms of my toes, on my hands and under my nails. On the way out the door, I told hubby, "If I ever say I'm going to do my toes, talk me out of it." He glanced at my feet and said, "Done."
Posted by Carol Starr Schneider at 8:10 AM