the love

I love cherries. Not maraschino cherries, just cherries of the fresh variety.

I got myself a tub of The Body Shop's body butter in that scent and it smells gorgeous. I ought to get the body gel next. It's divine.

Nothing perks me up more than a little pick me up - in which case, it is the pampering of thy self. A slather of something wonderfully scented always works some magic on me when I'm feeling down. So be it a foot care cream or a mud mask, the little things I do for myself to show that I care for myself is an important factor that keeps my well-being up. It just won't do to be stinky and stuff.

And I love The Body Shop's products.

But that's just me, with my somewhat bourgeois tastes.