Tuesday, November 16, 2010
TO EXPLAIN MY SPARKly NAILS. As I think no one knew where to look for the write up.
Monday I told a Spark Friend that I had gone to get my hair fixed as Saturday I was too sick to go. My operator is closed on Monday so I looked and looked and called and called. Finally I found one that was open, went in and she did my hair. I said oh you do nails. Look at mine as the last person who did them made a mess of them. I can't do them as I shake.
After finishing my hair she said do you want me to fix your nails. I said ok just file them. So she filed them, then said do you want a little polish. I said ok, clear only.
Then she showed me a clear polish with SPARKles in it. So I have SPARKly nails and she only charged me $3.00 for the manicure. I think she and her sister enjoyed my sense of humor.
See you knew I like to SPARK. When I was a young one Spark meant something different. How many of you remember.
Now I am off to a Christian Women's meeting. We are to wear denim and I have a real cool pant suit with, you guessed it, SPARKles on it.
So It is time to get this old SPARKle body off to SPARK some more outside of the computer. Come join me and have a good time.
Just thought I would add this as I sit here typing with my SPARKly nails.
So remember SPARK where ever you go.