Had lunch with Beth today at Gloria's. Always fun. We split the "Nancy's Favorite". YUM.
On a different note: I'm enjoying my no-fuss, buffed nails.
Yes, I'm going to talk about nails.
It's foo-foo, but it's my blog.
I've been-there-done-that in every way with my nails.
Solar nails, acrylic nails, French manicure, painted red, painted clear. Now: buffed. Yeah. BUFFED. It's my new 'rage'. My hands don't look as pretty as when I have the fake nails on, but I'm in the mood to be more practical.
Well, let me say, I do believe that fake nails HAVE a place in a woman's life - they DO cost time and money, but they actually CAN simplify your (my) life - in that every 2-3 weeks you get them 'done' and in the meantime, you just have fun... and don't pick at your (my) cuticles.
If you're from up north - or Colorado or Wyoming - you don't know the fascination with fake nails.
Texas ladies do.
They (fake nails) can be addictive.
... but you CANNOT play the guitar with them.
[This is my blog. ....I get to 'talk' about whatever I want.]