By March It happened again last week. There I was, idly perusing the bottles of men’s colognes on the counter in my local Bloomingdale’s, when the sales associate rushed at me with hands outstretched and a look of alarm on… Continue Reading
Sorry this is late – I’m still getting the hang of things. <sigh> Lord, I love a fruit. I do. I have run through nearly every lemon, lemon/lime concoction out there and I was Jo´s Grapefruit gal back when you… Continue Reading
I was malled. Marc Jacobs Daisy is a little nothing of a fragrance that I happen to like. I don’t even think I need to go look at my original review to quote myself: it’s a fragrance entirely devoid of… Continue Reading