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Catching up from over the weekend...



Disaster averted...I, almost never, paint my nails. And even less often paint my toenails. I wanted to feel like spring was really on the way. So I did. Tonight. Finished one toe and was on to the next toe and fumbled.the.bottle!! The squatty, OPI bottle went tumbling through the air in, what seemed like, slow motion. Nail polish splattering all over the laminate flooring. I screamed (and scared the heck out of our cat) and ran to get the roll of paper towels. I got most of it up, with my daughter's quick help. There were still some light spots, though, that I thought I was going to have to live with, but I got the kitchen scrubby and got every bit of it off without ruining the flooring. So, this will the the last time for a long, long while. ;)

P.S. It's actually a pretty color (not black). Oh, and my slippers and pj bottoms didn't fare as well as the floor.