So, Daisy and I went for lunchtime pedicures on Monday, to this place around the corner from our office, and it was such a perfectly awesome way to spend a lunch hour, you guys. I highly recommend lunchtime pedicures. Sometimes, there’s nothing better than just sitting in a big massage chair, while someone rubs on your feet and calves for 45 minutes. And then there’s the added bonus of being able to leave with really pretty feet.
After our feet were done getting massaged and buffed and polished, we waddled over to the toe drying station. And that’s when I noticed that there was a BAR in the nail salon.
And it’s not even that there’s a bar in a nail salon – it’s that there’s a creepy ET doll on top of the bar in the nail salon. See him? Right above the digital clock? What in the holy hell?
And so I turned to Daisy and said, “We’re in a nail salon with a full bar and a creepy ET doll. Because OF COURSE we are.” It just wouldn’t be us to go to a NORMAL nail salon.
This is why we are best friends. Suicidal chickens, flying chihuahuas, and nail salons with full bars and ET dolls.
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