Sunday, September 14, 2008


This was what my bathroom looked like this morning. No, I was not the victim of a violent crime. Just the victim of a bottle of OPI "I'm Really Not A Waitress RED" nail polish.

I was rushing to get ready to go to a bridal shower for Karla Ann. I was pretty much on schedule, in fact a little ahead of schedule, when I reached for the hairspray. Before I knew what was happening, there was a crash and a rather large splash of red everywhere. Fortunately I hadn't gotten dressed yet so I didn't ruin any of my clothes but my leg looked like I had just fought off a knife wielding assailant!

I quickly decided not to wear the dress that I had planned on and opted for pants instead. Removing that much nail polish from your skin is no easy task...especially when you have to leave the house in 20 minutes. But, I was able to get most of it off and leave in time for the party. However, I left the spill on the floor until I came home. I little nail polish remover and an SOS pad did the trick.