ok... so it takes me a while to get to this but I'm really busy these days trying to figure out how to get out of this horrifically boring job I have that is paying me such good money with the sweet commute. But I'll talk more about that later... today I want to tell you about our trip to the Avalon Spa in the West Village in the city and here are some pictures that go along with the story.....
I should preface by saying that I woke up on Sat morning to three voice mails from Jenny so I started listening and soon learned that a tragedy had occured during the night and Jenny had been up all night with her cat whose tail she had inadvertently slammed in the door and she didn't think she wanted to come to the Spa.
I called immediately to let her know that was fine but the appointments were non refundable. She said that she would get there and asked me to call sam to wake him up. I gave a call to poor sam who had also been up all night and he miraculously made it my door at the appointed time to pick me up and the two of us set off to go get Jenny.
We arrived at Avalon on time and Jenny said.. your not getting all that are you?", to which I answered, "I certainly am" I have been looking forward to it ever since finn made the poor judgement to bet against Me... lol...
I had no chance to have breakfast and since I had a five hour treat ahead of me, I grabbed a cup of coffee at the cute lil store next door and gulped some of it down with a couple of donut holes that Avalon had put out. I was a little surprised they didn't have bagels or something but I didn't have time anyway because Mina was waiting for Me to go do the facial. The room was dim and I climbed up on the table and We chatted just a bit first. She was a pretty blonde with a sweet voice but OHHHHH her fingers. The minute she began to massage the oils and lotions on my face I was in heaven. Her fingers were truly so soft and felt so good. I just took a deep breath and as I breathed out it seemed like every ounce of stress and irritation just left along with it. After an all too short while she helped me sit up and took Me outside and handed Me over to Peter for My massage.
Peter was a tall lithe good looking boy with a twinkle in his eye. We clicked right away and started chatting. I felt very comfortable right away so after a bit I revealed that I was a Mistress. From that point on we were just cozy and as he worked out all the knots and kinks... ok well not ALL the kink... that would be a shame wouldn't it.. lol Some of it hurt a little bit but as I told Peter.... a little pain never hurts.... he he he I just loved him and after it was all over I had a HUGE smile on My face and all was well with the world. but thennnnnnnnnn...... Peter led Me upstairs where things began to go downhill....
By this time it was about 1 pm and I was starving. I was introduced to Victor who would be doing My hair and he ushered Me off to get My hair washed..... let Me say that the girl that did the shampoo was soooooooo good ... such a sweet thing..
then Victor started cutting My hair and I must admit I felt rushed. He used the flat iron and I kept hinting that I didnt want it flat.... still.. I could tell I wouldlike the cut.. so I let him go on. By the time he was finished.. I was even more cranky and hungry.
It would really be to their advantage to offer some food to their all day spa customers. Victor introduced me to the Manacurist who took me off into this dreadful small dreary tiny room for My pedicure in this chair that looked like it was about 50 years old. She was a young Latin girl and she gave the distinct impression that she didnt like what she was doing one bit. I've never had such a dreadful pedicure. She skipped the hot wax and that was fine with me since I really just wanted out of there so badly. We then started the manicure and it was actually worse. She started cleaning my nails and wiping the dead skin on the towel and then filing them. She would then lay my hand down on the dirty towel. It's not like she couldnt just put a new one there. I kept just moving my hand away. I finally mentioned the hot wax treatment and she went off to find out if that was true or not. I think she should of been told what to do with my service but that's just Me I guess. She rubbed my nails with lotion and gave a weak hand massage and I could feel the grit of the nail filings. I asked again about the hot wax when she was beginning to paint them and she said that was ok.. it was fine to do it then. I told her to just forget it... Jenny was anxious to go get her cat and I was hungry, cranky and pissed off. I had gone from heavenly happy to this sorry state in just an hour or so...
The Avalon Salon is located in a cute cozy lil area of the Village in N YC and they should really do something about the manicure pedicure services. They can afford to brighten up that area and treat the customers better. I would go back to Mina and Peter but the rest.. I just don't think so. It seems that everyone is right and you just cant beat the chinese ladies for the manicure pedicure.
We left then to go get poor moo from the vet and sam and Jenny took pity on Me and made a stop at Wendy's. I tell you true... Ive NEVER had such a wonderful hamburger fries and a drink
finn darlin..... thank you thank you for the wonderful .. day at the spa and next time I hope to have you there so I can send you to get food and and drink when they try to starve your poor Mistress to death ......
kiss kiss
