Nails by Debbie

This is Vivian, a well-mannered Havanese who lives down the street with my neighbor, a well-mannered woman I’ll call “Brenda.”

I ran into Brenda at dinner last night and listened sympathetically as she related the details of a horrifying encounter between Vivian and a large Llewellin I’ll call Brutus. According to Brenda, Brutus grabbed Vivian by her head for no apparent reason, latched on, and began to shake her like the tug toy she resembles.

If you google “Llewellin,” you’ll read about “an attractive, energetic canine that’s become a source of contention within the dog world.” Apparently, some people believe Llewellin’s are nothing more than English Setters, while others are convinced they are a distinct, individual breed unto themselves. Whatever the case, the one we’re calling Brutus was trying to remove Vivian’s head, and Brenda was none too pleased.

Brenda began to scream, understandably, at the sight of her beloved Vivian halfway down the throat of an animal five times her size. Other people in close proximity, equally horrified by the unprovoked assault, began to scream at Brutus, demanding that he release poor Vivian. Brutus, however, did not comply. At which point Brenda leapt onto the big Llewellin and attempted to pry its enormous jaws apart, to no avail.

Things were looking pretty bad for poor Vivian, when a heroic bystander - I’ll call her Carol - assessed the situation, walked calmly into the melee, grabbed Brutus by the tail, and shoved a finger up his ass. At which point the big Llewellin dropped the little Havanese to the ground and ran off with his tail between his legs, the very picture of shame and regret.

Isn’t that fantastic?

The brutal death of a beloved pet, the inevitable brawl between the dog owners, the grief, the anger, and the expense of the subsequent court case…all avoided because a quick-thinking bystander had the presence of mind to shove her finger up a dog’s ass.

The more you know…

[EDIT] I just heard from "Brenda," who told me the breed that attacked Vivian was not in fact, a Llewellin, but a Heeler, which I believe is an Australian Cattle Dog. Apologies to Llewellin's everywhere. Their rectums, however, according to Carol, are indistinguishable, and feel pretty much the same...

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My Salon Life / Lessons: Tech Fatigue, it's real.

Long hours, hunched over a desk. How can I do it day after day, decade after decade?

Ergonomics.

I can control the depth of my desk, the height of my chair and the angle of my desk lamp. I sit squarely with uncrossed legs, seat low to keep my back straight but high enough to keep my shoulders down. All these variables protect me from bodily wear and tear: Back, neck, and shoulders.

But what I can't always control is how (you) my fabulous guests "relax". Some slouch, tighten up, become dead weight, slither away, or even drift off. And I've come to discover there's a real fine line between rigger mortis and limp noodle.

It's okay. You probably had no idea. But now that you do, let's take a look at the image below. You'll see there are a whole lotta don'ts and only two do's (and basically they're the same do).

Here's the basic right way:
Buns against the back of the chair, torso leaning forward, shoulders square. Arms stretched straight, elbows against the body. That's it.

If your elbows are open wide, you'll be reaching me at an angle and I'll surly file crooked.

If your free hand is resting on the outstretched arm, my left hand will gain a few extra unnecessary pounds of pressure to lift and manoeuvre. The heaviness isn't noticeable to you, but it really makes a difference on my end.

If your reach puts your hand less than 3/4 across the desk, I'll have to lean towards you and in minutes my back will be burning. I know we're always doing a kind of cha cha when I switch from finger to finger, but you do need to remain in my territory.

Lastly, I would love for you to just be able to "check out", but I really need your active participation. You're not a passive spectator and I do all the work. So, since this post is approaching me being as bossy as all get out, I'll just go all the way. Please, I beg of you, please, put your phones away and be ready to respond to my subtle cues. (Next finger, next hand, in/out lamp...) Please, keep your fingers contaminate free while I work. I diligently clean and prepare your nail plate for product application and seconds later you're touching/rubbing them or digging in your purse. I have to cleanse them again. It brings out the angry momma in me and I really don't want to scold you like you're one of my kids.

There. I promise I'm done barking orders. I'm so grateful you guys have my back. And that you'll help my literal back stay as healthy as possible. And my wrists. And my neck...

❤ Eileen
My Salon Life, Woodbury MN

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