Back from the Spa

Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Tara did a fabulous job as usual although I did get a talking to about not coming in sooner (seems Kitty hasn't been in to see her since October...yikes). She was trying once again to convince me to get a Brazilian. Can't do it. There's just something not quite right about it. Using the "oh, it's not quite even, just a little bit off this side...ooops too much, now a little more off the other side..." ruse, she managed to get a bit closer this time around.

I had an odd moment at one point. Without going into too much detail (my brother reads this blog after all), I had my leg up and trying to put my foot behind my head when I suddenly started giggling hysterically. When her head popped up from working on my nether regions, I had to explain that the particular spot that she was trying to wax at that moment was highly ticklish. It was a bit disconcerting. I mean, she didn't even buy me dinner first.

I'm in a bad mood now though. My home computer is acting wonky, my email account with yahoo is being a pain in the butt (lots of spam getting through but delayed regular emails) and I read a very disturbing article about mountain gorillas on CNN (no, the story was on CNN, not the actual gorillas). Perhaps it's the lack of a coke today that's putting me in a pissy mood. Or the fact that coworkers feel the need to practically forcefeed you cake when you've already indicated you didn't want any. Or that I went out to dinner with three of my coworkers, two of whom ordered (and then proceeded to eat) veal in front of me knowing how I feel about it. I try not to judge other people most of the time (really, I don't) but at first they tried to make a joke. "Oh you're veggie this week? Guess I shouldn't order the veal then...ha ha ha" which I didn't find particulary funny. I don't care if people eat meat, I do most of the time. Who knows. A hot bath, a cup of herbal tea, a snuggle with a furry cat and I'll be back to my old self, just minus quite a few red short and curlies. And maybe a transfusion of soda.

3 comments:

Barbara Bruederlin said...

You are so much braver than I will ever be! I can't imagine letting anyone near my nether regions with hot wax.

Sheamus the... said...

I will finish the second Crimson Rivers for you but I have a feeling you are going to have to try and watch it again and get over the fact that your boy Cassell aint in it;)

Maria said...

I was in such a bad mood last night after Stitch 'n Bitch. I had just had dinner, but I was just in a bad mood and really tired. And my apartment looked like a nuclear disaster. So I wasn't happy, all I did is go to bed, didn't even post about my dinner.
I wonder if it has anything to do with my eating? mmmh, I really don't know.

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