I have a couple bottles of old perfume under my cabinet in the bathroom. Most of them were from my working days when I actually dressed up, put on make up each day and wore perfume. Yea.
Today I decided to put some on. I thought I would feel sophisticated and mature even though I deal with young ones all day. I can't stop sneezing! How in the Hell did I ever wear this stuff? I think Salvation Army has it's name all over this bottle.
In other news, I am brewing a huge pot of beef stew and the house smells fantabulous!