I had noticed one of my toenails was a little bluer than the rest. Or bluer waaay around the blue nail polish. But I am going to Argentina in a couple of weeks, where it’ll be hot (sandal weather!), so I figured I’d ignore it, keep nail polish on it, and no one would notice.
But… just like a scar that needs to be peeled off, I just went and cut the whole nail out in a second. And, going into the bathroom, I really had promised myself that I was just going to make it look pretty. Pffffft. Right.
Sometimes you can’t stop yourself when you could get rid of all the unnecessary crap, right?