Have you ever sniffed yourself repeatedly because you just smelled so darn good? If you have, I'd love to know more. Because that was the theme of my day...self-sniffing.
The title of my post is the thought that kept running through my head today. I was at an out-of-town conference. It was my first overnight trip away from Oscar ever. While the conference itself was interesting, I would have much rather have spent my time writing or crafting or simply staring blankly into space.
The one truly bright spot of my day came in the form of a shampoo bottle. Or rather its vehicle was a shampoo bottle.
If you stay at a Hilton (which I did) and if you shower at a Hilton (at, not with, and I did) then you too can smell as glorious as I do right now. You see, they stock their lovely marble, yes MARBLE! bathrooms with La Source products.
And so as I was sitting in my chair at the conference, I found myself again and again twisting my hair up and then taking a sniff. I'm fairly sure people think I am a bit odd to begin with. The hair sniffing may have cemented this thought permanently into their minds.
But, gee, my hair really does smell terrific!