See ya!

I'm off on a quickie vacay. In honor of the occasion, I decided to embrace my inner girlie-girl, and get a pedicure.

I have to admit, I was a little annoyed with the pedicurist when she was putting the finishing touches on my toes and asked, I do your brows?

My mind started racing, What's wrong with my brows? Do I need to have them done? Am I starting to look like Peter Gallagher? Seriously, I wonder if those girls sit around after hours, and plot out how to make people feel self-conscious, so they can make more money. It is just so wrong.

But she did do a nice job with the pedi. My toes are painted pink, and they're ready to dig into some warm sand... See you in a few days!