Got my nails done first thing. I don't use color because I don't like chipping. I actually caused a bit of striff in the salon. When I walked in the woman the woman who greeted me asked what I would like. I smiled, wiggled my digits at her and said, 'nails.'

She gave me a withering look and replied, "Would you be wanting a manicure?"

"Pick a color"

"I don't use any."

Another withering look.

She led me to table where she pointed to a chair with a curt, 'sit.'

Okaaaay...I let her fill the little glass bowl, spread out the towel, and then I asked, 'Is that young lady available?'

She was all of 22, a tiny Nepali girl and the only one without a client. When she heard she was specially requested her ponytail seemed to swing back and forth on it's own from sheer joy.

She filed my nails with absolute love I tell you - absolute love.

Yikes, it's nearly three and I left the apartment early enough to get a photstroll in.

Gotta motor.

Everyone have an amazing day.

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