I'm having some trouble getting things done today. I can't stop smelling the back of my hand. And I do so love good smells. (Deep inhale) God that's good.
I was at Target last night BY MYSELF. You all know how that is. (An aside; Target I realize the liability insurance would be sky high but if Ikea can pull it off so you can you. Get thee a nursery. If mom's could toss the kids into a 35 minute playland while they cruised your aisles we would buy so much more.)
But I digress. I brought home the Luxe White Jasmine shower gel, lotion and spray. Good lord. I could barely make it out of the shower I was in such ecstasy. You know why? Cause this stuff smells like Ivory Soap! Ummm-hmmmm. An upgraded Ivory Soap. Swoon.
I was wearing Lulu Guiness's Cast a Spell because it had notes of Liquid Dial. Not the clean and perfect whiff of a freshly unwrapped dial bar (shiver). But the pungent TANG that you get when you deeply sniff at the cap of a jumbo bottle of liquid dial. Aaaah. So good. But so expensive. I am happy to find a soapecstasy scent that I can use more liberally.
So thank you Target. Now if you could just come over and hose me down, I might be able to make it out of the house this afternoon. Sniff. Ah.