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I’ve failed to nail my manicures

Judy Silkoff's nails haven't fared well under lockdown

May 21, 2020 15:50
Beautiful manicures aren't so easy if you have to do them yourself
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It’s been decades since my fingernails saw the light of day. An early adopter of the gel manicure, I regularly slather my nails with varying shades of maroon (with the occasional seasonal foray into pink), with a level of religious fervour that might be said to be bordering on zealotry.

Of course, when I say ‘‘I’’, I do not mean me. Being left-handed, clumsy, and extremely impatient do not make for a good combination when it comes to the neat application of nail polish. No, I have an app for that, cleverly designed to send out distress signals to my favourite friendly mobile manicurist every two weeks – and sometimes even more often than that.

So when lockdown was first announced, while the logical side of my brain was feverishly figuring out how to work remotely, home school my child and get enough food in the house for Pesach and beyond, the Jewish Princess side of it was panicking about my nails. I had about ten days left in my manicure, I reckoned, and beyond that — Armageddon called.

I do have two grown-up daughters who are rather good at this sort of thing, and could have helped me out — but with one living in Jerusalem, and the other in Barnet, they might as well have both been on the moon for the amount of use they were to me now.