I seldom get a manicure at a salon, I usually do it myself. It’s been a couple of years since I had a pedicure. They make me uncomfortable, because it tickles when they touch my feet no matter how many times they tell me to relax.
A year ago, I decided that I should pamper myself and find a salon that is able to tame my wild hair. Sure enough, I found a place.
Every 6-7 weeks, I get some color, to hide the gray hairs that are beginning to peek out and get my hair washed, cut and blown dry.
I sit, at the sink with my feet on a stool. Heavenly scented aromas from the shampoo meet my nose. The water is warm and the scalp massage is heavenly as I close my eyes. The massage continues as she rinses my hair with the warm water, followed by a conditioner and continued scalp massage. The best is the hot towel placed on my head as the hairdresser massages my hands with lotion.
So lovely….
Meditations on Life 