Also known as Ariel, the Little Mermaid’s styling tool of choice. Dang, that girl manages to look so great given all the DIY fashion she’s got going on (shells, dinglehoppers, fetching burlap sacks.) Prince Eric is such a dummy, though – Ariel really shouldn’t waste her hotness on him. She’d seriously be better off with the crustacean-murdering chef at his castle. Or one of Ursula’s eels. Eric is totally the worst!
I think this post may have gotten away from me a bit. 😉 Just some mermaid nails for the summer solstice. I’m sure Ariel’s enjoying the extra daylight hours. To the rest of the summer!
Rose gold anything is currently THE jammiest of the jams down Disney way. Whether it’s glittery Minnie ears, teeny little mini backpacks, cupcakes, macarons and churros or those weirdly misshapen spirit jerseys (“spirit jersey” is apparently fashion speak for a gigantic sweatshirt with zero tailoring) rose gold is well represented in the parks and beyond. This ballet pink polish, KB Shimmer’s Turning Pointe, is THE rose gold ideal; if they sold it in the parks (or at one of the cute little boutique beauty stores in Disney Springs) there’d be lineups out the door for this blush-hued beauty.
I’m not quite so sold on the whole rose gold deal. My phone is actually in rose gold, although you’d never know it; it’s typically enrobed in a fetching protective ensemble of neon pink and turquoise rubber. But when it comes to the Disney stuff, I wasn’t too crushed when I couldn’t find any rose gold Minnie ears when we were there at Christmas; not too surprisingly, I prefer the ones with, I dunno, donuts for ears or a giant cupcake right on top in the place of a bow. I mean, if you’re wearing mouse ears in public, wear mouse ears in public and staple some sort of foodstuff to your head. You know it’s what I’d do (um, it IS what I do!)
I’m also trying something new this week, or new-to-now – daily posting and daily nail art. I’m out of practice on both and I miss my little lacquered corner of the sky; time to pay it some much-needed attention. A demain, friends.
I have a real love/hate relationship with Disney’s iconic smoked turkey legs. On the one hand, turkey legs, much like hams, are just a hilariously-shaped food; they lend themselves quite well to interpretations via graphic design. But then on the other hand, I think they’re utterly, utterly disgusting – a friend who’s had one described it as being “quite tendon-y.” Ack! And they’re so expensive! $12.95 at the Animal Kingdom (please don’t even get me started on the moral incongruity of an animal-centered theme park offering animal on-the-bone as a smoked snack – I might have a lot to say on the subject.)
But mostly I just can’t hack the very common sight of a family of four sharing one massive turkey leg, dad holding on to what used to be, I dunno, the poor turkey’s femur while the kids dart forward to nab meat off the bone like little velociraptors. It’s off-putting enough as a description – just imagine what it looks like in real life!
But turkey legs in theory? Hilarious! That’s just good comedy right there, something Disney is leaning into with its collection of turkey leg gear, like this fly tee I nabbed at Epcot. I’ve hyped this awesome turkey leg t-shirt before – it’s my favourite thing to wear when I’m working out (shown here alongside some frozen treat socks, featuring that other bafflingly popular Disney snack, Dole Whip.)
I actually wore it during my workout this morning, along with this turkey leg mani – plump turkey legs as set against the colours of the four parks (or at least what I think are the colours associated with the parks, silver for Epcot, green for Animal Kingdom, coral for Hollywood Studios and baby blue for the Magic Kingdom.) Because of course you can find turkey legs at all four parks (and probably a lot of other places I’m unaware of; I think turkey legs at Disney may be a bit like spiders – supposedly we’re all only feet away from one at all times!)
No, wait, that can’t be right. May the Firth be with you? Ooh, as in Colin? I loved him in Kingsman! Hmm, well, what else could it be? May the Frick be with you? That’s an art gallery I once went to in Manhattan. May the Fort(nite) be with you? I bet there’s a lot of kids who would agree with that sentiment (my old ass is not so old that I don’t know what’s the hot, crazy-makin’ video game of the moment.) Truly, I’m stumped. Oh, wait, it’s that Star Wars thing, isn’t it? Yeah, I had heard that it was going to be kind of a big deal today. Never heard of the movies myself – are they popular? 😉
All facetiousness aside, I made another video for our YouTube channel, Park or Perish!, all about our galactic adventures at Disney’s Hollywood Studios this past Christmas. Please click on the link below to share in a little bit of the fun, and as always, may the Force (ahh, got it that time) be with you.
This manicure started out life as an allover floral design in celebration of the first glorious days of May (5 Days in May, perhaps? That’s a Blue Rodeo joke, and I don’t think I could possibly be more Canadian than I am right now.) Anyhow, after I had pulled out an assortment of polishes in the exact same hues as Rapunzel’s dress in the animated movie Tangled, I decided to go with that instead. I always think the scene where Rapunzel and Flynn Rider go to the lantern festival in the kingdom is very May Day in its depiction, so this fits.
And because it’s my blog and I’ll talk about Disney if I want to, here’s a photo of Mr. Finger Candy posing in front of the Tangled bathrooms (yes, bathrooms, and they are the loveliest lavatories on property) during our Halloween 2017 trip. Turns out both he AND Vladamir enjoy collecting ceramic unicorns, who knew?!
Again with the Disney stuff, I know! Yeah, yeah, I’m a broken record. But a busted clock is right twice a day, or something like that. Besides, our little customized vacation booklet (for our vacation in six months’ time; Disney are masters of the slow jam tease) arrived today and I’m getting ex-ci-ted! We made up a list this week of all of the food items/experiences we’d like to try on our next trip, and the somehow incomplete list is 46 items strong. And one of those I have listed as “Eat everything at Epcot Food & Wine.” So.
However, you needn’t worry too, too much about my dieting motivation in light of all this gorging talk – the Disney Force is still very strong with my workouts, as evidenced by this pre-workout shot of me in my favourite Turkey Leg varsity tee. Yes, that is a lot of Stephen King on the shelf behind me – things you already knew. 😉
Anyhow, these cherry blossom nails with not-so-hidden Mickeys are in celebration of the fact that I may be able to stop griping about the other thing I’m always banging on about, and that’s the crap weather we have been, um, enjoying this protracted winter. Because with temperatures predicted to be in the mid-teens this weekend, it looks like spring might actually be here to stay. So cherry blossom season, just ever so slightly delayed.
I say that now, of course. I mean, I’m sure it’ll snow in July or something, just to spite me. Yes, just to spite ME, I’m sure. 😉
It’s my birthday, too! No, actually, it really is – today I am *giant sigh* 41. I won’t dare complain about it, though, as the alternative is pretty darn grim. I’m just not feeling the celebratory thing this year, although I’m sure that will change once I’m half a whisky sour into tonight’s birthday steakhouse dinner; a lot can change once you add whisky sours to the mix. 😉
And so this afternoon, for my 41st, I’m enjoying a few of my favourite things – Dirty Dancing on the TV, pretty springtime Mickey nails and a thoroughly inedible birthday “cake.”
As always, my mani’s got me thinking about Disney. I think this is the part where I’m supposed to say I want to be there RIGHT NOW, but I so don’t want to be there right now – right now is spring break, and spring break at Disney occupies its very own circle of Hell. I saw photos yesterday of the lineup for Space Mountain that just about gave me a panic attack – it extended all the way out of the attraction and down to Auntie Gravity’s. For those perhaps not as well versed in the Magic Kingdom’s geography as I, that’s a gigantic, four-plus hour lineup, easy. Ugh, what a nightmare. I’ll take this simple, springy mani over that any day, thank you, but especially on my birthday! Ain’t nobody got time for that nonsense.
And as has been my little tradition now two years running, I blew out a candle and made a birthday wish on a decorated wax sheet cake from Sniff My Tarts. I don’t have much of a sweet tooth – plus there’s that whole sure-to-be-indulgent dinner thing coming up – so this custom cake (featuring a blend of Peppermint, Coconut Cream Pie and Sticky Marshmallow) really fits the birthday bill.
So happy birthday to me, and happy birthday to you, too, should you also be celebrating on this Friday the 13th. To another great year!