And the whole time I did it, Bon Jovi's, "Livin' on a Prayer," was going through my head. After my post about not feeling like myself, I had to do something to reclaim my identity, and painting my nails red was it. I can't tell you how many years it's been since my finger nails were painted, (it's been 3.5 since my toenails were enhanced with color.) I have a headache, and feel a bit wheezy, but my hands look like they belong to me now.
Do you like how I posed myself, so that I look about 20 pounds thinner than I really am?