Rushing from a train to a tram to meet friends for dinner, I stopped briefly at the ladies loo and topped up my chipped dark purple nail polish (I had changed a tyre and pulled a 4WD out of a bog that day, so they were understandably shabby).
But heed my warning, DON'T. I just ended up with smeared purple nail polish and bits of it in my hair, my handbag, my phone, on my tram ticket and probably all over some of the fellow rush hour passengers.
And so I just ended up redoing them while waiting for my friends who were (also) late.
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