at turnip. I have held scented strips of Coromandel under people's noses before and they've recoiled in repulsion so maybe they get the turnip too!
Happy belated birthday mrs8!
I have had a Samsara (PP) weekend after the Obsession on Saturday. The Sam has become my go-to bedtime fragrance as it's then I only put one tiny squirt on. I love it so much, and I shouldn't because it is so very sweet. But it's old school sweet, not PM sweet.
Been chucking it down here for 4 days. And my hours have been cut. Just like that. Whoomph. School has no money. School now has to explain to parents their broken promise of 2 hours with me per class per week. Good luck with that, and they won't be getting any help from me to sweeten the pill. Bastards. And obviously they have not taken into account the (free by me) Open Day Sundays, the (free by me) 60 hours of class meetings a year, the (free by me) Open Night till fucking midnight in January, the (free by me) extra exam classes in the afternoons for the stragglers.
Unfortunately, they've been smart enough to only decide now, because had I known earlier, I would have hawked my wares elsewhere for this year. Now, it's late, and places have been filled.
No perfume much for me this year I guess. Humph.