I did notice a disproportionate ammount of ex-pats that I drove today. Seriously. I had about 15 fares. At least five of those were Brits who weren't tourists. It was odd. Really odd.
Really, not anything exciting to write about today. Day shifts are boring compared to the nights. So, in the meantime, enjoy this photo of my new manicure. I know there isn't any yellow, but it's got checkers like the old taxis used to have. So, close enough, right?
|Checker Nails on the Girly Cabbie, the girliest of cabbies.|