My husband casually mentioned one night how much bath products I have. To set the record straight, and in a totally non-defensive way, I don't really spend hours in the shower, mindlessly wasting water & time. I just really like glorious shower gels/bath soaps/body scrubs/any other wonderful smelling, prettily packaged girly product (my clear favorites: grapefruit or olive anythings!). If they make your skin glow and soft like a baby's bottom, I'm all for it! Although, okay, how many bath oils does one girl need, right? This is what our shower shelves (are these called shelves??) look like at the moment...please don't look in the cabinet under the sink, a veritable store:
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| Fine. Maybe I need help. |
This reminds me of a Big Bang Theory episode from Season 2.
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| I'm totally with you on this, Howard. |
Sheldon Cooper: I don't see anything in here a woman would want.
Howard Wolowitz: You're kidding! You've got lotions, and bath oils, and soaps. That's the estrogen hat trick!
Sheldon Cooper: What it is is a cacophonous assault of eucalyptus, bayberry, cinnamon and vanilla. It's as if my head were trapped in the pajamas of a sultan.
Source: http://the-big-bang-theory.com/gallery/picture/1255/
http://www.imdb.com/character/ch0072070/quotes
I can't help it, something just draws me to these darn things. I'm walking around in a store and next thing I know, I'm opening bottles and sniffing and my basket is full (hey, I got a basket?). I do thank my lucky stars I can get away with littering our bathroom counters with lotions and potions, all regularly used and subjected to military-like rotation. Better this than drugs!
Happy sweet-smelling Sunday :-)
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