A funny thing happens whenever I decide to apply nail polish. I feel compelled to unbutton a sweater, type something on my laptop, close a twist-tie or something that demands exacting fine motor skills.
As someone with Parkinson’s disease, this is a challenge in and of itself, let alone with wet varnish thrown in for funsies. Invariably, I smudge a nail…
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