Everyone must breath until their dying breath. (Regina Spektor)

Sunday, September 18, 2011

organicista

The temperature has been dropping the last few nights, it rained yesterday, during the day, and I've been craving a sweater in the mornings this last week. So, fall is definitely in the air. Oh! And our tree out back has been putting out lovely. We're talking big juicy apples.

I feel so organic.

Speaking of, I had a new experience a week or so back. I, mild mannered woman that I am, got my nails done.

I know. It was delightful. And mostly because, contrary to some of the stereotypes I have been harboring, not all nail professionals like to chat.

I mean--- phew!

So, my nails have been a nice shade of 'chellac' and 'french.... um.... something.... anyway, I'm in the clear for continuing to work in a health care setting, because, these fabulous nails? Happen to be mine. Uh-huh.

Anyway, it was fun. I don't know that I'll maintain it or not, considering my pattern with these sorts of things. I took the plunge and got my ears pierced, which quickly grew back over. I chopped my hair to its most possible shortest length without shaving the darn stuff off a couple years ago, and then kinda forgot to get it cut for a year, and now it's the longest it's been since 7th grade.

I don't know, I go with the wind on these things. But, this nail thing might be a sale for me. I've only broken through two, which, considering how I treat my nails sometimes, is actually a bit of a miracle.

This might be a harbinger of good things to come?

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