Bow Tied

Bow Tied

More from the “swore up and down I’d never do it” files: Tiny resin and rhinestone bows.

I picked up a pack of these multi-coloured bows on uber sale from Claire’s a while back, but hadn’t yet had the opportunity to try them out until tonight when I painted my nails with a new (to me) polish, Picture Polish’s Electric Dream, a gorgeous pinky-raspberry shot through with gold microglitter. It’s a stunner, maybe the most beautiful colour I’ve ever seen, and the magpie in me just can’t stop staring at its pretty prettiness.

Not wanting to clutter up a really good thing with a bunch of nail art, I thought a single, simple bow would do the trick, giving an already beautiful backdrop a fun and trashy-glam little twist.

Plus I’m happy to report that those resin bows? Not as horrible as I thought. Not by a longshot. Although this is very much a “one and you’re done” kind of manicure; great for an evening out, but nothing you can maintain over the long-run.

I Think I’ll Keep Him

I Think I'll Keep Him

Yes, today is the day children run around in costumes extorting candy from their neighbours in exchange for not egging their homes, but it’s also a day nearer and dearer to my heart, because it’s my wedding anniversary! My husband and I are celebrating our ninth this Halloween, and moments of blinding rage aside (dude, how can you not know where the cheese grater is kept after nine freaking years?!?) I can’t imagine my life without him. I don’t want to imagine my life without him. What can I say, the man just gets me.

Which is why when it came time to honour our nine year union with little gifts, he played right into my nail art wheelhouse and came home toting a very promising Sephora bag full of sweet Nails Inc. swag, including this fun little holographic number, Fibre Optic in Mayfair Mews.

So I did these nails in honour of my husband, my best friend, who has always been willing to trudge around the city by bus to get his wife a glittery little something just because it will put a smile on her face. I guess I have no choice now but to keep him for at least another nine years. 😉

Plus he fixes my computer. You just can’t kick a man out of bed who can do THAT.