getting a bad eyebrow wax really sucks!
So, I made it. Despite the fact that my freakin' car's AC is on the fritz and driving six hours from Atlanta to Jacksonville without air six hours of utter hell. I almost passed out after the first hour. I actually pulled over to a gas station, bought a 24 oz. bottle of water and drank it all in less than five minutes. Then, I scoured the shelves containing automobile crap for freon, not that they would have it but in my red-faced, sweaty delerium I could only hope. Not that I would know how to get it in my car but I did have the proper baby-blue hoses to get it in there. I figure if I actually did find it and looked desperate enough, some nice man would take pity on me and help me. NO SUCH LUCK. Instead, I decided that one window on the driver's side rolled down wasn't enough, so I rolled down both the back seat windows and my own and it worked as well as it could. At least, going 70-80ish down the interstate produced enough of a steamy breeze so I didn't feel like I was going to pass out at the wheel. A good thing since passing out from heat stroke at wheel while I'm going 80 MPH is not the best idea.
Since the car trip from hell, I've been relaxing at Ma's house. She so spoils me. A glass of white wine was put in my hand as soon as I washed off the sweat in the shower. We went shopping. I got lots of back-to-school clothes....cute, girly skirts. I feel so feminine. I usually wear pants to work. I got a great pair of black kitten-heels with a little bow (okay, so I rejected bows in my hair when I was like 10 yrs. old - but I think I like them in small amounts of tastefully, stylishly done ways now). Today, the fated eyebrow waxing that I alluded to in my subject line will be detailed. So, mom and I had to go to TJ Maxx - got some cute turquoise sandals with a flower that match my new skirt exactly - wow! I am getting more girl - then to get my contact lenses since one of mine tore the first night I was here, then to fated eyebrow waxing...This salon is a strange one. I've been there for eyebrow waxing before when I've visited the parentals in the past, and even on one occasion dragged my brother there for a haircut when he came back from NYC for Christmas all shaggy-like. I guess there's not any good hairstylists available to him in NYC. So, two very lively ladies behind me were talking about crying and how you didn't need to be sad to have a good cry. Useful insight I suppose. While they were talking, I noticed a very overweight, voluptuous Filipino woman warning a lavender camisole and long skirt about four sizes two small with her boobies hanging out. That was to be my fated eyebrow waxer. She seemed to be doing okay, not that I could see anything with her behind me. She did comment that I had, "one thicker eyebrow..." and didn't hand me a mirror when she was done to inspect her work. I did put on my glasses and take a look in the mirror and all appeared well. Maybe it was the wine they gave me...So, I get in the car, look in the mirror and low and behold I do indeed have one thicker eyebrow and one thinner eyebrow that was missing some eyebrow hair in the middle. I shrieked! I yelled! My mom even let out a little sigh of surprise and told me I could use eyebrow pencil and it would be okay. I guess it shall be. I warn all who are reading this...if you ever find yourself on San Jose Blvd. in Jacksonville, do not go to a salon called "For Your Eyes only" http://www.fyeohairsalon.com and absolutely do not have an overweight Filipino in lavender wax your brows. I can only imagine what the woman would have done to my bikini area.
More later. I must go eat my homemade ribs and bean/corn salad for dinner.