Pedis

It’s been waaaay too long. And by ‘waaaay’, I really mean WAAAAY too long.
I love pedicures. I really, REALLY do! But you wouldn’t know it by looking at my white trash toe job. My last pedi was back in May (April??) up in my redneck part of the New York woods, of all places. Now, you may not think anything about having a pedicure in the redneck woodsy part of New York, but let me tell you, those Yankee’s just aren’t as toe friendly as we are down here in the south. Southern pedicurists rock my flip flops off!! I had my startthesummeroffright pedi up north just to have some sort of feet decency before heading south for the summer. I couldn’t wait to have my southern style foot rub once I got here but since we’ve been at SCHLITTERBAHN almost every day, my toes are getting the worst of it. I’m not even going to discuss the state of my heels, although they could sand down a 2 x 4 in nothing flat. ugh.
I thought about taking a foot picture just so you’d get the full effect.
Nobody likes a foot picture. Not even a pretty foot picture.
I’m in full out desperation mode when it comes to my guilty, but absolutely necessary, pleasure. My biggie toenail has split down the middle and is now a nub of a nail down to the quick with only a few patches of polish. The end of my second toenail has been ripped off courtesy of the bottom of the pool. Needless to say, my polish is only 1/2 there as well. I had to pick off the end of my nail on the third toe just so it’d match the others. Then my fourth toe has absolutely NO polish on it. It’s the blacksheep of the piggy fam. My pinkie toenail polish is just barely hanging on…. And that’s just my right foot. Not even gonna GO THERE for my left.
I’ve tried to polish the patches eroded by the chlorine and pool surfaces, and Lord knows what else, but my homegrown polish jobs just look gnarly. (sob)
Guess I’ll break out my cotton balls and acetone.

