Some may think that creating bath and body products is my therapy. Actually, that is my joy. Being outside with nature is my therapy. Early this morning I woke to trim up my healthy monkey grass border;pull out weeds and I-want-to-do-my-own-thing grass;talk to my flourishing Azaleas (I praised the white one for doing so well..it is blooming);plant two new Azaleas.
My Olfactory Moment:
King T. built a raised bed for our garden this morning. This familiar sweet aroma from the wood on the Table Saw danced over to me, causing a memory. Without hesitation my brain went to the year 1991...Shop Class. Oh how I loved going to Shop Class. The carving and cutting of wood;paint;tools. Do they still have Shop Class in schools? It's no wonder I find the simplest joy in walking through Lowe's and Home Depot. LOL. Hey, I'm a real girlie girl, but there are so many additives to me.
How about you? Did you have an Olfactory Moment this weekend?