MY SPA TREATMENT



Some people have heard of spas and wondered what they do there.


Others are like, “Rubbish, wasting my money for what”


I used to be like you ohhhhh, just that Thank God for my job, my eyes don clear.


The first time I went to a Spa, I was treading on cloud 9.


I had watched too many movies about the spa treatment that I longed for.


All those black Babalawo stones they put on your back and the likes.


For me it was an aspirational thing, the massage, facials, pedicure, manicure and sauna.


Anyway, a nice pretty customer had invited my then supervisor and I for her spa launch and had given us a free massage. (Ntoineeee, next time be nice to customers)


Like play like play, I dey go Spa…heh heh.


So on the D-day, armed with my sunglasses, dressed to the teeth and feeling like Bounty Chocolate, I hailed a Taxi and made my way to V.I to the Spa in question.


I was sooooo giddy with excitement and feeling on top of the world as I arrived at my destination.