“Are your nails painted?” my sister asked over our Face Time chat.
“Yep,” I replied. I painted my nails and toenails when I painted Lorelai’s. (Not sure exactly which day it was, as all the days blur together lately…)
“Both hands?” she asks, knowing me much too well. I have a tendency to paint one hand, wait for it to dry, and then never end up painting the other.
“Yes!” I answer proudly. “Both hands!”
jenniebblog 
That time to follow through is so unfamiliar! Cheers with both hands🙌🏼
> I have a tendency to paint one hand, wait for it to dry, and then never end up painting the other.<
This made me chuckle! Here's the question of the day, if the one hand gets painted, why not do the other hand (says the man who doesn't paint his nails at all)?
Thank you for the smile and for the great last slice of the month! 🙂
If I paint both hands then I can’t use either and I will end up smudging both…
This gift of time has been really, really nice! I finished an adult book last night! Before I have virtual book club last night. The whole thing! Kind of like both hands!
To have a sister who knows you so well…? PRICELESS.