Things are going slowly but otherwise pretty well for this batch of rewrites. Marking milestones as red colouring on zebra-striped nails is working out fine, although now I’m finding that my nails are too long to type with comfortably, so I’ll have to clip them and fill in the new growth as best I can. The polish is lumpy enough that it won’t really matter at this point, but I do like having proof of progress with me at all times. I don’t have coworkers, and writing is so often just an abstract thing that happens between my brain and my word processor. I can explain to the people around me about my nails and they can that things are moving along okay without me having to talk about work ad nauseum.
Here’s how they look now, before I clip them: