I survived Interview Wednesday.
After considering many different perfumes, and pondering some excellent suggestions, I end up wearing Agent Provocateur. With a crisp white shirt and my favorite, 'Get Smart' jacket, it's perfect.
The red shoes are a bonus.
If I owned it, I would have seriously considered Chanel No. 19 with its androgynous, 'don't fuck with me' allure. Perhaps my next Must Have perfume.
Today, feeling more relaxed, I wear Amber Sultan (following a perfume reminder from a fellow blogger). It matches my mood and also seems more comforting (somewhat gourmand) and less herbal than usual.
Tonight, Ambre Sultan lives on as B-man and I hang out on the deck, take in the scenery and reflect on our world.
Paige's squeaky toy hedgehog peppers our conversation.