After 'the big move' I knew it would be a process settling in and finding a new dentist, doctor, nail salon, etc. Finally after months and dealing with awful awful places, I've officially found the perfect place to get waxed. This weekend is my hubby's ten year high school reunion so I decided to get a pedicure. Since my last awful experience with facial waxing I've been hesitant to search out a new place, but decided to set up the apt. in addition to the pedicure since I was going to be there anyway. Seriously, nothing could be worse than the last place I went to unless they'd poured hot wax all over my face and left it.This place was freaking perfect! I should have known when I drove up and realized it wasn't a typical salon but an older two-story Colonial style home that's been renovated. The place was incredibly chic and everything about the aesthetician right down to her lovely Russian accent was soothing. Usually I'll leave with a throbbing face but not this time. I'm in heaven! I know it's a small thing but finding someone who can wax my face without making me want to cry is a big deal! A great start to the weekend!
I also found a perfect LBD (thank you Coco Chanel!) tucked away in the back of my closet I forgot I had so I don't even have to go shopping for the reunion.
What are your plans for the weekend?




