Opps...

I made an appointment to get my eyebrows done from Erin at Aveda, the same gal that does ALL my waxing (no details needed there). Well I swoop in, talking a mile a minute of course and answer all of her questions about work, life, love, etc all in one breath. As I am doing so, I proceed to take off my boots, socks and as I am reaching for my button and zipper, mid-sentence about a new project I am working on, she stops me. "Sweetheart aren't we just doing brows today?" I stop just short of my jeans dropping to my ankles. "Oh, haha, right."