My first week at the salon was filled with a lot of nerves and anxiety. I don’t think I slept more than 4-5 hours a night. The first day I had absolutely nothing to do. I managed to text a shitload of people to try and get them in along with TWO whole status updates about finally working somewhere. I had a few people come in and yesterday I had 3 walk-ins.
Anytime you start a new job you try to get a feel for people, read them you know? I’m still going through that. They’re all really fun to be with but I’m still getting used to them. So there’s that.
Also, when you’re a “beginner” you seem to feel like the biggest piece of crap in the world, LOL. But seriously. They’re teaching me all of these techniques and I’m asking questions all the freaking time…I kinda feel like, “Do I even know anything?! What the hell is wrong with me!” I can’t compare with 20 years of collective experience but oh my LORD. Talk about frustrating. It’s hard to beam with confidence when you have all of these amazing people around you. I just really hope I’m not irritating them with asking about so much…
I had to ask my mom for sage advice because my mother knows EVERYTHING. Not even joking. She even knows how to get the smell of garlic off your fingers! Anyway, I asked her how she did it…getting people in to see her and all that (she did nails for ~20 years) and she gave me little tidbits of what to do, say, all that. Then she told me how she spent an hour looking for “cute but comfortable” shoes for me! My mother is a saint I tell you.
I’m going to try and go shopping tomorrow so I can look more trendy. I feel so underdressed all the time. I can’t go on looking like a highschooler for the rest of my life I guess.
So maybe this week I’ll attempt at some pictures or something! I felt so busy this week. I even wrote a half-assed post after my first day but fell asleep before I could post it. Probably for the best, really.



