She walked into the salon, and she was GLORIOUS.
NAILS out to HERE. Okay, I exaggerate. But easily an inch and a half long. A shimmery gold.
Her bright aqua, coral and green outfit, perfectly coordinated. Sexy dangly crystal drop earrings in gold and green matched her color palette, as did the rings on her fingers.
Bright red hair, and a smile for days (NO exaggeration!)
My nail tech stopped to greet her.
"Wanda, did you remember your flip flops?"
Wanda held up her bright pink pedicure flips and giggled like a teenager.
I had to meet this amazing creature of light.
Wanda, turns out, is 79 years old and on her third husband, having outlived the first two. Going on 35 years with #3. They've traveled all over together. HE is 10 years younger!
I told her, I bet you're a Virgo. You remind me of my mom (the ORIGINAL goddess of glam!) She said, "Yes I am!"
"I knew it! My mom's birthday was September 14. She passed away in 2010."
Wanda exclaimed, "MINE is also September 14!"
(Do I look surprised? Have you met me?)
"My late husband was ALSO September 14! And he was a peacock just like you!"
We hugged, I promised that I would see her again, and apologized to Angiebaby for holding up her appointments.
I want to be Wanda when I grow up.
Have a blessed and abundant week as we cruise into Fall 2019!
Pile on many more layers, and I'll be joining you there . . .