Imagine, for a second, that you’ve just stepped through the door of a swanky
holiday party. You’re wearing a variation of your dream outfit — a velvet
jumpsuit, heels, earrings that look like Hermès but are actually H&M — when someone hands you a skinny crystal champagne flute, like a scene out of a movie. You smile, eagerly stretch your fingers towards the stem, and, at that precise moment, remember the one detail you forgot: to schedule a
manicure.
holiday party. You’re wearing a variation of your dream outfit — a velvet
jumpsuit, heels, earrings that look like Hermès but are actually H&M — when someone hands you a skinny crystal champagne flute, like a scene out of a movie. You smile, eagerly stretch your fingers towards the stem, and, at that precise moment, remember the one detail you forgot: to schedule a
manicure.
