Do you remember that scene from the movie Legally Blonde, Reese Witherspoon is having a terrible day, out of her element at Harvard, lost without her friends, heart broken and alone. She jumps into he... Read More
Do you remember that scene from the movie Legally Blonde, Reese Witherspoon is having a terrible day, out of her element at Harvard, lost without her friends, heart broken and alone. She jumps into her pink convertible, tears streaming, perfect mascara running down her face, on a mission to find the nearest nail salon.That was me, when I moved to Atlanta a few months ago. Uprooted, following my husband on Army orders. I was alone and without friends, and one sad, lonely afternoon, I jumped into my Honda on a mission to find my own little slice of "comfort" ... And found this nail salon and haven't gone anywhere else since.The ladies here are sweet, remember my name, chat with me if I need it, let me sit in quiet reading trashy magazines if I need that, too, and always make my nails look fabulous. Inexpensive, family-run, a chair is usually always open for me to jump into, an hour of pampering to make everything feel just a little bit better. This is my little corner of the city that makes Atlanta not feel quite so big, so scary, so unknown. Read Less