I have a fairy next door...

I'm usually in charge of maintaining my neighbor Kajsa's nails. Because of this, I have blogged about her before. Or rather, her nails. She used to be a hand model, and she has really nice nails. So I'm quite happy to be her personal nail tech by royal appointment. Sorta.

Kajsa is also a total sweetie, and we have that typical relationship I wish all neighbors would have. If I need some flour, I'll just tap her door. If she needs someone to take out her dogs, she taps mine. Every now and then we take a stroll down to the mall together, or just have a coffee. The latter often combined with some nail maintenance.

So, the other day when Kajsa brought her big bag of candy and her German Shepherd Abloy, and popped in for a coffee and a long overdue pedicure (I'm in charge of those too- especially since she is six months pregnant at the moment), I took the liberty to paint her pretty nails in some subtle but oh so good sparkle. What better pick than China Glaze's Fairy Dust?

With some added flash on top.

Kajsa owns a business where nail polish is banned within the franchise contract, so she usually says no to painted finger nails. But sometimes I just take the liberty to sparkle 'em up, seamlessly. And sometimes, that is just perfect.

And sometimes, the perfect celebration of your 200th post is to celebrate someone else.

Swedish word of the day:
granne -noun neighbor
Because I have one. (And more.)