Monday, February 06, 2012

A Nailtastrophe - Why I'll Never Open My Closet Door Again

Hey guys!

Just a quick post today to show you the nailtastophe that I experienced last night. See, we were having a few people over to watch the Superbowl so I opened (or, at least I tried to open) our coat closet to get a couple of extra chairs out. Sadly, the door was caught on something and I broke my nail on the knob.

The break was too bad to do any damage control so I had no other choice but to cut it, and thus the rest of my nails, down. And of course, it was my photo hand that experienced the break. So now I'm rockin' shorties. I actually don't mind them so much except for my index nail (which is the one I broke off).

I took a couple of quick photos (with my phone so excuse the quality) of the damage so I'll post them below. Excuse the yellowing of my nails though! I've been meaning to have a whitening session but most times I don't even see the point in it since I'm always wearing polish.

Anyways, take a look at my nailtastrophe and the aftermath:

And here's the culprit:

I usually paint my nails on Sunday evenings but after this, I didn't feel like doing any nail art so I just painted on a nude creme shade. I used Zoya Kennedy from the Feel Collection so I'll show you that in a separate post.

Have you had any recent nailtastrophes? What did you do?

1 comment:

  1. omgg!!! that is a Nailtastrophe!!!! This happened to me last night, and even though my nail aren't that long to begin with it was getting there!! ugh!!!


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