A Little Pampering

I have my own personal come-to-the house manicurist.  She lives down the street.  She's is the youngest daughter of my good friend, Jen. One night late when my right hand was killing me she brought all her stuff down and massaged my hands forever.  She did my nails and they have never looked so good.

It was lovely.  I think I might just need to schedule another visit.