The other day whilst Master and i were at the grocery store, Master picked up a small bottle of yellow nail varnish.. ( i should add here that yellow is my least favourite colour and represents allot of bad things to me that have happened in my life. ) It wasn't just any yellow ... it was a yucky canary yellow that looked ...urghhh.
Lets just say i loathed the colour and even the murky green was better looking than that neon brightness. i asked Him what the nail varnish was for and was told i had to wait and see.............
When the groceries were placed away in the cupboard the bottle of nail varnish sat there mocking me on the top of the fridge...and i decided to bite the phobia that i have of it ....and paint just one nail to see if it really came out of the bottle that bright ......Well i painted the middle one.. that being my longest nail... ( and please remember that i don't normally wear cosmetics of any kind here) and was horrified that it made my nail seem as if it had a neon sign painted on it.......Master saw my disgust and before i could reach the nail varnish remover He told me, "NO, it will stay on there now, till the end of the day" . i must admit i grovelled to be allowed to have it removed, only to be told no again and to paint another nail. Short of it was that i ended up with three nails painted before the brain told me that unless i shut up i was going to get whole hand done.
To cheer myself up over it ... i painted a black smiley face on one of them .......only to get a chalk mark for being cheeky.
i learnt something that day, Never paint a nail when you are not asked to do it and never think Master is kidding when He doesn't allow for the so said nail to be painted. i still hate that colour and i am hoping that the bottle gets lost. Worse still i still don't know why Master purchased it in the first place .
hugs to all
saffy
the light of a candle is never lessened by lighting another .
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