Luxuries

I will be the first to admit that, while stressful, my life is pretty awesome. Tough (and whose isn't?) but awesome.

One thing my life is not is luxurious.

Not that I am complaining. I don't think I would really know what to do with an abundance of luxuries if I did have them. And yes, I know that there are millions of people for whom food and clothing and shelter are luxuries. But this is not about them. It's about me.

I do have one little luxury that I have (somewhat) recently re-discovered...

Having my nails done!

There is nothing that I find more relaxing than sitting for an hour or two and having someone make me look better. It's a complete and total luxury, but it makes me feel so good!

And every time someone comments on how nice my nails look, I am re,indeed just how much I love them too. Which is highly ironic, given that until a few months ago I was a stress-induced nail biter and had absolutely horrendous looking hands!

So tell me, Internet....I am not the only one with a self-indulgent, luxury pastime, am I?

Surely not...

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