What did I do today?
My nails. No, really. When I was in Israel, I had a manicure--I wrote about it. That led to me not biting my nails for the entire time I was there. Ok, I bit one thumb nail, but nine out of ten ain't bad. I've managed to not bite my nails before, but it's been years since I've gone this long without a bite.
In case you didn't figure it out yet, I bite my nails. It's not because they taste good--it's a nervous habit. Half the time I don't even realize I'm doing it.
So, my first day back, I fished out all the nail care supplies. I have everything, files, polishes, cuticle cutter, nail polish remover. I got to work and removed the old polish, moisturized, filed, etc.
I did not go to work. I did go to the movies (nothing special). Sitting in the movies put me at high risk for nail biting. I'll often come out of a movie completely shorn of any nail length.
Guess what? I still have all my nails! Go team.
I'm working on more Israel stories and getting photos uploaded. In the meantime, take a look here, there is lots to see.
Grateful for: self-control.