Last night, when I got home, B had a present waiting for me. Probably because he was sick of me explaining about how I have the salt scrub, but I only use it sparingly because it's a little expensive but it's my favorite thing EVER.
So now I have two whole new tubs of it, waiting in the medicine cabinet for whenever I'm ready to exfoliate.
In return, I bring home the vicarious traumas of my job.
So, we're even.
2 comments:
Lovely, lovely man!
(And have you tried the sugar scrub? Yumm. Now I must remember to pick some up, as it has been a while.).
Oh and Trader Joe's (if you feel like braving the place) sells a much cheaper and very good version, for when the good stuff runs out....
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