Nail Flow ( Words I thought would never pass these lips)
I have thought for a while that I needed to blog about my experience with, of all things, my fingernails. I know.....fingernails??? Crazy weird, huh??? It's a huge thing to me though because I am proud to say I have fingernails for the first time in my adult life. I had bitten them for over 50 years and woke up one day a couple of months ago and told myself that I was done ....really done....after half a century. Sure, I had always known it was a bad habit, but I think what pushed me over the edge is I realized that it's a habit that is passed down from generation to generation in my family. My dad did it, I did it, Mike does it and now Jay does it. Not good at all. So I said that's it and quit... and am so happy I did. I have always admired beautiful painted designed nails and, although they are not where I would love them to be, I'm getting there slowly but surely.... and having a blast in the process. As a reward to myself, I go get a manicure every weekend and pick a fun color and it's become an obsession. It makes me so stinkin' happy too.
What bad habit have you broken that makes you happy? Would love to hear about it.