Nails

I’d been planning on a speech for a while. A few of you clocked that and even some were encouraging it. I’d guess you were expecting a rant about Brexit or the lacklustre response of this Government to Corona. I was probably thinking the same. But, I didn’t do that, because you all know what I think about those shitstorms.

So, maybe, a different subject. And, to be honest, a tough one, at least to bring up on here. I know most people who post here just talk about cats and dogs, which is fine. Because we don’t often let loose on here. But, maybe. But, maybe.

So, I painted my nails. Not a massive deal. Lots of men do it. But, I’d never done it before. So, a quite liberating experience in a way. It was fun. The people I’ve met since I did it have all approved.

But, it still feels weird. And it still feels weird to show the world I did it.

If you’re a woman I’d welcome your comments. And, if you’re a man, then, the same.

And I’m still not sure this is the right place, but fuck it. There we go.

They’re only nails. And actually, I’ve got quite used to them now.