So here I am waiting at Fekkai for Misin. I just had my signature Klingon eyebrows tweezed back into something more befitting a homosapien and am now awaiting delivery of a soda. I had been hoping for champagne, but I'll take soda. Okay, for starters who knew that eyebrow plucking could actually be relaxing? Its kind of like reverse accupuncture. Now that my brain is all loosey-goosey I'm ready for shampooing!
I just finished speaking with Misin, after the required Euro-double air kiss.
Okay, now I'm back from being shampooed by Marie Antoinette. Yes, Marie Antoinette. Let them eat cake!
Only at a french hair salon.