Last night, I finally took off my nail polish and cut my toe nails after a long-ago pedi has finally caught up with me.
Let’s just say… #1,596,736 I need to lose weight. Bending over to cut nails is HARD.
This is one of those times where I’m reminded that carrying a load of extra weight isn’t easy. That those memes that say, “Choose your hard” actually do have a point. Do I want to keep living with this extra load on my body that makes it hard to do things or do I want to suck it up and dial in my nutrition?
Don’t get me wrong - I’m all about body positivity and live your best life and do you and blah blah blah. I still stand by this - if that’s the hard you choose if you’re in the same position, cool! Get down with your bad self.
I’m just saying, for me, what an eye opener. I haven’t had to do my own toes in a billion years, so haven’t needed to bend over, even while seated, for any extended period of time, so it just wasn’t one of those things that I thought about or cared about. Geez.
So, new random goal: Be able to trim my toe nails without practically dying.