Sunday, February 24, 2008

Smells like...::sniff, sniff::

I realized, while packing for Vegas, that I might as well be one giant, walking lavender plant. I must smell like one, anyway. Clint is very picky about scents. I mean, the guy doesn't even like vanilla scented things (unless they are actually edible). And I will save you from the less-than-lovely description that he applies to most scented products intended for female use. This is one of the main reasons that I don't wear makeup on a regular basis (other than, of course, sheer laziness), because he hates the way makeup smells (and he tells me that I'm purdy without it!).

Clint's scents of choice usually boil down to Nag Champa or Patchouli. And, though I have been called a hippy on more than one occasion, I prefer not to smell like one. But, BUT! He does like the scent of lavender. Hallelujah! And so, we have lavender scented body products. Boy, do we ever. We currently own: lavender shampoo and conditioner, lavender body wash, lavender body soap, lavender deodorant, lavender lotion, AND (this is purely by coincidence) my face cream is lavender scented. I happen to use everyone of those products on a daily basis. I'm thinking of opening a lavender farm to support our habit...

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