Last night I made a trek to Target with my friend Devlyn, who was having some low-blood sugar issues and much too excited about an impending sushi date with her husband. One of the items on my list was a thick, smoothing conditioner (I ran out yesterday morning). Because we were in a hurry, I made my selection without first opening the bottle and taking a whiff.
Big mistake. My head this morning smells like gross fake sour apple potpourri from the dollar store.
Sorry!! :(
You know I blame you.