It's the end of January and I am very sick of winter. I am getting sick of the cold, the snow, long sleeved shirts and hoodies. Dry skin, the snow storms are getting incredibly old and fast. There is another storm front moving in but it doesn't exactly look like it will be as bad as the previous storm but I can never be sure about how accurate the forecast is going to be. I am mainly hoping that I don't lose electricity. Yeah, I have a ton of candles but don't exactly want to go through them all in one sitting. Speaking of candles and being sick of winter, I want to be able to open my windows and have a candle going for longer than a couple hours.
When I was at work, I smelled Coco Mademoiselle on someone today. Quite frankly, it was a welcome scent since I have been smelling so many perfumes on people that just plain don't smell good. This made me wonder about my relationship with Coco Mademoiselle. When it first came out, I was one of many that owned a bottle and wore the snot out of it like everyone else. Then, I started to hate it and hated Mademoiselle for the longest time. I think it's because everyone else wore it and doused themselves in it. Then things slowly changed. Women didn't seem to wear Mademoiselle too often and if they did, the mass quantities of it wasn't as prevalent as it once was. I am happy about the fact that Mademoiselle isn't as worn so widely as it once was.
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