I have nearly chewed all my nails off.
When I write, I chew.
When I have things due that are breathing down my neck, I chew.
I've worked and worked on two presentations which are due next week.
I am STRESSED about them. Why? That's not like me.
And so now there's little acrylic nail pieces in the living room and at the desk where I type.
I'm in "nail hell." I need help. I should be in a Nail Biter's Support Group.
Instead I will go to Wonder Nails tomorrow after work and get all new acrylic nails laid on top of my psycho-looking nails.
Two weeks from now I will be calmer and my acrylic nails will stay on longer.
Sigh.
For now I will paint over what I have left and then go to bed to start another new day.
Amen.