Osim

Being the impulsive spender that she is (she once bought two ottomans, who needs two ottomans? She does) my mom is a sucker for reflexology and leather furniture. When these two things come together, she is in Nirvana.
We were browsing around the furniture stores on the Second Floor of Mid Valley because she just had to get another cocoa leather Chesterfield because a corner of our home looked a little ‘empty’, let me assure you, it wasn’t. But somehow or rather during our little quest for the perfect Chesterfield, we were suddenly distracted by this shop. I think it was because we were tired and we just wanted an excuse to try out one of those plush looking massage chairs. Well at least I did.
I plopped myself on a mint green beauty and took it for a ride. My mom on the other hand seemed very keen on getting one. She asked all sorts of questions to the poor salesgirl but she didn’t even break a sweat answering any them. «That’s very impressive,» I thought to myself, I would be sweating bullets if I had to explain something to my mom without having proper knowledge on the subject.
The place is larger than the small shop they have on the LG Floor of Mid Valley and it has a better location (corner lot, center court.) their walk in customer volume must be ridiculous. However it was rather empty while we were there as it was a Wednesday afternoon and I doubt people had time to go Chesterfield shopping.
They had several other items sprawled out on the showroom floors but we weren’t interested in those. They were mostly fitness machines… blergh…
We didn’t get anything from there that day but a couple of brochures. My mom had extensive knowledge of their massage chair range and I got my back kneaded by mechanical arms, it was a good day.