No, I'm not on my lunch break.
God I hate it here.
To be fair I am only touching up the white tips.
Those gorgeous digits are the result of my birthday present to myself (using the moola I got from my dad) - a manicure and pedicure. I'd show my toes, they're beautiful too, but I'm taking off my shoes at my desk.
What's funny about yesterday is that today I have been hand-holding the "experience" one all day. All I've been saying is: now click here, do this, that's because you didn't, now you do this. It isn't that this person is brand new either. She just winters in a warmer climate and hasn't been here in six months.
I laugh. I wish that guy could have been here today.
3 comments:
Nice hands!
oh and with your nice hands you could've given the experience guy the finger in style....!
Mentally I did just that.
It looked like a shrug, but in my brain I was giving him the french-manicured bird.
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