I had my first pedicure last summer (coincidenally at a place in Gabriella's neighbourhood) - talk about feeling pampered, indeed! Of course, I brought along my own shade of polish (a lovely deep shade of red) to match a pair of red shoes I'd mentioned on here not too long ago...I was preparing for a special occasion - and it was important that I looked dropped-dead fetching as I'd ulterior motives of keeping distance between myself and the person responsible for ruining an important part of my life. Nothing like looking better than one's enemy as a means of keeping them in their place. The occasion went without any altercations, and I triumphed without so much making any eye-contact with said enemy...how's that for dignified revenge?!

Oh, btw, those contact sheets - great shots, Sweetnesss; reminded me of the similar Rockabilly gatherings on weekend afternoons at a bar in my neighbourhood called The Parkside. Some of the 50's style cars parked outside are incredibly beautiful. LOL, they had a motorcycle race last month, which was quite exciting.