Auf Wiedersehen, Good night, Peace Out!
Sadly, Maggie’s need for balance in her life means saying goodbye to her Maggie Rants blog.
I didn’t get around to writing my blog post on Thursday as usual. I had a surprise visitor. One of my all-time favorite clients moved to Utah earlier this year. She and her hubby have been telling
I didn’t get around to writing my blog post on Thursday as usual. I had a surprise visitor. One of my all-time favorite clients moved to Utah earlier this year.
She and her hubby have been telling me they were going to do this — someday — for as long as I’ve known them — about 10 years. All the planets came into alignment for them earlier this year and they finally hitched up their wagons and headed east.
I was pretty excited for them, as they’d been looking forward to making the move for so long. But it’s funny how some people just leave holes in your whole world when they aren’t where you’re used to them being.
This particular client was also my most likely to become my competition model. And I was going to give her the dubious honor of being the person who got to sort all those rhinestones by color... I will never buy rhinestones in bulk in assorted color packages again! But it’s a tedious, time-consuming job that requires good eyesight and exceptional concentration skills. I don’t have the time for the project and my minions don’t have the eyesight or the concentration.
It was not only a surprise but a joyous reunion when Dave and Naomi walked through my door on Thursday afternoon with the news that they are not merely visiting "home," they have returned for good!
I am ecstatic — not so much that their move didn’t work out as planned — but I’m looking forward to having a model and getting those rhinestones sorted out.
Sadly, Maggie’s need for balance in her life means saying goodbye to her Maggie Rants blog.
Maggie recalls the time she tried to figure out how to dispose of her salon chemicals.
With a vacation approaching, Maggie can’t wait to put some distance between herself and the drama of the salon.
Maggie doesn’t hesitate to confront clients about past sins.
How sick is too sick for a nail appointment?
Maggie is fed up with clients who won’t get off the phone.
Maggie needs to remind herself that she has options.
Maggie is trading in one writing genre for another.
Maggie knows too much about sanitation to get excited about a strange Jacuzzi tub.
Maggie is no longer certain nails are in her long-term future.
Maggie is learning about the downside of success — scheduling is a nightmare.
Maggie contemplates the limits of her charitable impulses.
Maggie is not too keen on clients bringing in their own nail supplies.
Just because Maggie isn’t with a client doesn’t mean she’s not working.
Twenty-two years of doing nails takes a toll on the hands.
Maggie doesn’t want her product reps dropping by.
Maggie enjoys other people’s drama — up to a point.