I can't deny a beautiful day when I see one. It's nearly 60 degrees out, my Bird is wearing a cute outfit, I paid off one student loan and most importantly, om getting a pedicure.
I feel horrible for whomever has to deal with these atrocious feet. I mean, it's been 2 years since I have had the pleasure of firm hands rubbing my feet and making them look human. Two years of me ripping my own toe nails off. It's not a good look.
I've chosen a nice, Spring blue to cover the lower claws. If Bird cooperates, I may even get my nails did. Highly unlikely, but enjoyable to dream of.