Yet another glamor filled day Chez Factotum as I run from one salon to another. That's right - it's beauty day here. First a haircut, then a pedicure, then a waxing.
Thank you Janet and Marty for this meditation on Mondrian.
SH wants to know why I need a pedicure in the winter and I tell him it's because I need to know my feet are beautiful even if the rest of the world doesn't.
It's also because I can't cut my own toenails straight and they get all ingrown and hangnaily and when I run (hahahaha like that happens that often) my toenails jam into the front of my shoes and then they hurt.
SH says it's because I am a GOLD DIGGER.
That's why I go to the beauty school and pay TEN DOLLARS.
Because I am a BAD GOLD DIGGER.
I also had my eyebrows waxed.* I had never done this before. Ever. I don't even tweeze.
It wasn't that bad. SH even noticed. Said they looked good. Then asked how much more of his money had I wasted.
Living the life of riley.
* Which was not so bad but I have to say I do not see the appeal of having other body parts waxed and you know what I am talking about here so don't pretend you don't.