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Tuesday, April 10, 2007

1...2..3...FLOOR!

Ok, so with my wedding approaching in September, the new Vianzi Salon & Spa approached me and asked if they could be my wedding beauty vendor of choice. I said "Sure!"
So, I am having the whole sha-bang done. Everything from facials to manicures, haircuts and yes...WAXING. I have discussed the issue with some friends. They said that leg waxing is not that big of a deal. I was like. Ok. right. My friend Liz says..."oh just take a few Ibuprofens before you go". Wow. that's reassuring.
I have even talked to people who have had their waxing done with Vianzi, and they have nothing but wonderful things to say. SO I have come to the conclusion that it probably isn't that bad, I'm just a big baby.
It all starts with the fact that you have to grow your hair on your legs to 1/4 or 1/2 inch in length to provide enough for a proper result. Ok. gross. I have been dressing like a 1912 school marm for the last week in my hairy attempts. Poor charlie. I am dressed like an eskimo in bed for fear that he'll see my sasquatch legs and run for the hills.
I think I may have to take my best friend juli along or even my mother. I just know the second the first strip comes off I am going to PASS OUT. it will happen. It will. or I'll see colors and shout obscenities to be heard all the way in holdingford.
I keep telling myself that I will have baby smooth legs and it will be SO worth it. However, If I pass out I won't be able to enjoy it anyway. Maybe they'll leave me passed out, finish the job then I'll wake up and it will be over. Yes. I know. Keep dreaming..

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