How come when you’re all dolled up you get nothing, but you go to the nail salon in your sweats and some guy’s going to see you getting a pedicure and ask the salon owner to hand you a slip of paper…
“I couldn’t help but notice How Pretty you are. I’d like to get to know you, Call me…”
I loved it… I even giggled!
He may not be my type but he sure made my day! I’d like to point out that “How Pretty” was even underlined. Ahh, I’m blushing again.
That’s it… That’s all it takes to make me happy.
Thank you David!
I should probably call him and leave him a nice message because I want him to do that again for some other no make-up, tracksuit wearing, fuzzy haired chic!
