Every six weeks, I make an appointment at the local salon to have my hair break plus colored. I occasionally treat myself to a manicure plus pedicure as well. Since I work a full-time task, handle the upkeep of a actually giant new home plus am raising several small children, my life is rather hectic. I look forward to spending a couple of hours getting pampered at the salon. This past July, my appointment was a actually unpleasant experience. When I arrived at the salon, I l earned that their cooling system had malfunctioned the evening before. With an outside temperature of eighty-six degrees plus high humidity, the salon felt extremely warm plus sticky. They actually should have called me plus gave the opportunity to reschedule my appointment. Instead, they provided me a bottled water plus promised the cooling system would be fixed shortly. They had an Heating plus A/C serviceman already working on the cooling system. Throughout the process of coloring, washing plus tearing my hair, I watched the serviceman carry his tools around, climb up plus down a ladder, plus walk to plus from his truck. He fiddled with the temperature control plus at one point managed to get boiling air to pour from the cooling vents. I sat under the hair dryer with sweat running down my face. I decided against getting my nails done plus was simply uneasy to get out of there. By the end of my appointment, the cooling system still wasn’t operational. Before my next trip to the salon, I’ll provide them a call plus make sure the cooling system is running respectfully.