It's my 30th birthday today. Or as my brother's wacky math goes, I'm 29 for the second time.
Seeing as my schedule at "work" is pretty light these days, I decided to celebrate by taking the day off heading to the nail spa for a mani/pedi.
I know, I know - nail polish is toxic nasty stuff. And I even selected my colors from the OPI brand which is one of the worst on the EWG's list. Top it off with the darkly named "callus eliminator" goo the girl slathered on my feet, and I gave myself the gift of phalates and formaldehyde. That's gotta be good for me as I enter my reproductive years.
No one's perfect. And my nails look goooooooooood.
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