Or so I have discovered as master of the obvious. I made a decision a week or two ago to quit biting my fingernails. You see, when you’re not regularly chewing them down, they seem to grow pretty darn fast (still wearing the “master of the obvious” cap). Last week I bought a pack of emery boards. This week some of those went to the office. Then, earlier this week, I stopped at Walgreen’s on the way home and bought a pair of nail scissors because I don’t like how nail clippers work. The scissors will be a challenge for someone of my clumsy dexterity. I’m determined to make this work, for a number of reasons.
(And hopefully this marks the return of somewhat regular posting on here. I’ve been busy.)