Alberta_Pat
08-13-2010, 06:24 PM
I just returned home from my first "with colour" mani and pedi.
The Pedi was completed with OPI Cozu-melted in the sun, and I was at the mani station. As the colour China Glaze Crimson was being applied a lady walked past to the rest room.
On her way back, I recognized her as one of my former dispatchers. She did not look at me, even though I was the only guy in the place. It has been two years since I have seen her following her dismissal for indiscretion.
My colour was finished, and dried with my back to her. All the while, I am wondering if I dare recognize her.
The funny thing is: My heart never even started to race, nor did I really get nervous in any way about it. I think it was because I was in a place that men have not traditionally gone, and going over the boundaries that men usually set when there.
Fortunately, I hope, she was busy with a magazine as I walked past her and out the door. I am not sure if I would have spoken to her if she wasn't reading, but I probably would have.
I am hoping that she has learned discretion in the past couple of years, or I may start to get some funny looks while dressed up as a truck driver.
Time will tell.
The Pedi was completed with OPI Cozu-melted in the sun, and I was at the mani station. As the colour China Glaze Crimson was being applied a lady walked past to the rest room.
On her way back, I recognized her as one of my former dispatchers. She did not look at me, even though I was the only guy in the place. It has been two years since I have seen her following her dismissal for indiscretion.
My colour was finished, and dried with my back to her. All the while, I am wondering if I dare recognize her.
The funny thing is: My heart never even started to race, nor did I really get nervous in any way about it. I think it was because I was in a place that men have not traditionally gone, and going over the boundaries that men usually set when there.
Fortunately, I hope, she was busy with a magazine as I walked past her and out the door. I am not sure if I would have spoken to her if she wasn't reading, but I probably would have.
I am hoping that she has learned discretion in the past couple of years, or I may start to get some funny looks while dressed up as a truck driver.
Time will tell.