Went to get my eyebrows waxed; I've never been to this place before. I wasn't sure what to expect but, I needed two eyebrows instead of one (wink) and I could get there on my break, and still be back on time. The lady who was supposed to take care of my appointment was still busy with a client so another lady came to help.
She grunts at me: "What are you here for?"
Me: Um, a wax? (yes, I questioned whether I was there for a wax anymore or not...she scared me.)
Lady: Your lip?
Me: (Looking for mirror as quickly as I can! Whew! No, I am good that way! Thank God. No hair on the lip!) No ma'am. I need two eyebrows instead of one.
Lady: Lay down.
And that was the extent of our conversation. No more and no less. No small talk; no chit chat. No nothing.
Next time I think I will plan it so I can schedule an appointment with my regular girl. I mean, this lady did a good job on the brows themselves (I have two now and they look good.) but, I like a bit of personality and a bit of conversation, even (gasp) a relationship with the person who makes me look fabulous! Not that it's all about me but I really do like to communicate.
Is it just me? Do other people not like to have that communicative-type relationship with their stylists, etc. Am I asking too much for a little communication and for asking that you don't bring other (at this point hairless) body parts into my waxing needs? Is it? (This is me now leaving with a dramatic sigh and even more dramatic body gestures, such as, but not limited to, arm flailing and slight shoulder dropage...NOW.)
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