As a kind of a Bachelorette event for JF’s impending wedding, she and I and three other gals headed down to the local nail salon for manicures and pedicures, neither of which I have ever had before.
It was an interesting experience, and I am pleased to report that I did not kick the technician in the face when she touched my feet. I was concerned that I would, as my feet are typically a No Touch Zone.
The pedicure was all right. My feet feel fine, and my toes look delightful. I’d consider doing that again.
The manicure was unimpressive. But, my nails are pretty hearty and my adventures in painting my own nails rarely end in tales of woe.
But, the overall experience of fun, chatty, girly time was worth it.