Today was not a good day like I normally have.
So, I did what most people in my situation do: I went and got a manicure. Luckily, my favorite manicurist was available. The reason she's my favorite: she takes her time to make sure each nail is perfect to her liking before you walk out of the salon. I'm willing to pay good money for that great treatment. It's amazing how much they remember. I haven't gotten my nails done since late May and they asked about my family and if I found a job. I was glad to tell them the good news.
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