I dedicate this post to yet another dose of shamelessness enveloping me at the moment. A manicure was on my agenda this evening, thanks again to my mother’s generosity. I am in LOVE with my festive nails. And I will extol my love unabashedly.
I entered the salon with the intention of straying from my
childish funky nail polish preferences and selecting a mature color. Ha.
As soon as I laid my eyes on OPI’s “Glow Up Already,” I lunged for the bottle.
I also chose OPI’s “Curry Up, Don’t Be Late!” which served as my bottom color.
This combination delights me. And excites me. And gives me yet another reason to get a kick out of myself.
Yes, I am aware of Photobooth’s inability to capture the articulation of detail and true essence of my awesome manicure. I am also aware of my
lack of desire inability to use more sophisticated photographic technology to capture said essence.
No apologies from this yogi. I’m just feelin my nails.