Let’s just call this wishful Wednesday. (Or call it lots of strangely lit selfies.)
I wish I were back at April’s studio, Shine Beautifully, about to start my facial.
I wish I were back on that heated table, relaxed under my collagen mask while April worked the knots out of my neck. (Ignore the fact that I can’t wear my bike helmet without creating major stress for myself is a whole ‘nother story. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.)
I wish I were walking around with that fabulous glow that comes after a refreshing facial. (Let’s not talk about the crazy hair; that’s what headbands are for.) All day, people commented on how good my skin looked, how I couldn’t be old enough to have a 4.5 year-old son, and how relaxed I looked.
I wish I lived closer to her sweet little San Antonio studio so I could be there a lot more often. (Something you might not know about me, I would choose a hair/makeup person over a maid or cook any day. I love to be poked and prodded in the name of pampering.)
So, Mr. Gray, if you’re still reading, a gift certificate to Shine Beautifully would be a fabulous Mother’s Day gift! Look at all those wishes you’d be making come true!