So, my day is already ruined.

Mother Fucker.

It’s not even a decent hour and my day has already been ruined. As you can see in the above picture, I have painted my lovely mini man hands with beautiful glittery nail polish. I have been doing painstaking touch-ups since this shit flakes off like whoa. I left the house this morning and they looked great...and then as soon as I got in the car, I noticed a HUGE piece had flaked off making me look like a cheap hooker.

I keep staring at the blank spot and getting pissed off. As much as I love this nail polish, I equally HATE it.

This, my friends, is a perfect example of a 1^st world problem. I am proud.