I had to file my damned nails back. Again. You see, we have to lock the cat in my room, downstairs to keep him from bolting out of the open doors while the painters are doing their thing. Today, we locked Marley in my room, as usual. Unfortunately, when I went downstairs to go in to use my bathroom, he wasn't hiding under my bed, as usual. He was lurking right by the door and when I opened it, he bolted. I tried to grab him but I missed. Marley went streaking up the stairs and I came up empty handed and with a broken nail.
I was unable to repair and patch my nail so I was forced to grab my files and Mambo buffer and take all ten of my nails down.
I am so sick of filing my nails off! Since I had a bad break in January, I haven't had any success in growing my nails. I get them out a bit and something befalls them and I have to file them down, again. *sigh* Thankfully, shorties can be cute, too. They are lilac, today. :D
The painters are finally finished. Poor Marley is so freaked out by being locked in my room for hours on end for three days that he doesn't trust anyone and keeps running from us and hiding. I feel so bad for the little guy. It isn't fair that he had to be made so upset.
Okay, I have to run. I have places to go and things to do.