This short, 4-day work week certainly didn't feel short. But maybe returning after eleven days off had something to do with that.
Yesterday was a particularly big day, so I wore Borneo 1834 to shore me up with its wintery, roast beefy, magical patchouli goodness.
Borneo is the quintessential January perfume.
As I was driving to work, I sniffed my wrist while waiting for a light to change to get one last direct hit to propel me into my day.
I know, that's what I said, too.
Last time my nose went wild, Vanessa and JoanElaine tactfully suggested that shifting hormones just might - possibly - be responsible.
Borneo image from morphoman.blogspot.com
Obsession image from perfumezilla.com