The Great Sleep Monster
Went up to San Francisco yesterday afternoon to have tea at Neiman Marcus with a friend (birthday treat for me, yay); stopped in at the Lush store on Powell beforehand. I'm going to admit it right here, I'm a total slut for the stuff Lush sells, and it's a good thing it's mediumly expensive, otherwise I'd be ordering up boxfuls on a monthly basis. Still, I did decide to splurge a bit (hey, birthday) and picked up some gorgeous little things (thank you Patsy and Eddie). The best buys, though, seem to have been the bath bombs and melts I bought for Bean usage. I was hoping to find the right combo of moisturizing and sleep inducing, and lo, I have found at least one. Her eyes were rolling back in her head by the end of the bath and I heard nary a peep for nearly 8 hours.
by at August 25, 2006 1:12 PM
Would it be politically uncorrect to ask if it actually made her breasts firm?
Posted by: Julie on August 28, 2006 8:33 AM