It’s easy to lose track of days when I’m traveling, and somehow I’ve blown my normal Europe habits of getting my clock on their local time quickly, and I’m on some other time that involves lots of sleeping. I’m blaming the hotel. They had a room ready for me to slide into when I got here at 9 a.m. (oh, the traffic in Paris is so awful, it was an hour and a half from the airport!), and I slid into it and slept and slept and slept. Woke up long enough to run to the Apple store and get a charger which somehow I managed to leave on the bookcase at home. Then slept some more.
This is not good. Except every now and then, no matter where you are and what you really want to be doing, you have to surrender to sleepies. Because I know they last for approximately two days for me, and then I’m good as new. The bad news is I just woke up like 30 minutes ago realizing I hadn’t written anything for today.
So I have no exciting perfume stories to tell you or sightseeing yet, though I am planning to be awake enough to go out for a lovely dinner tonight. The last time I did this was 15 years ago in Hawaii, got there and slept for two days straight.
Tell me stories. No, not bedtime stories, something more invigorating. What do you have planned for this year, fragrance-wise or personal-wise? Have you mapped out a couple of treasured perfumes that you’re going to spring for?