I’m grateful for that after-shower moment.

shower

You know the one. Whether you’re in the tropics and are sticky from a day’s worth of sweat, dust, foundation and concealer, sunscreen, dirt, whatever and the back of your top is uncomfortably damp; or you’re cold, damp from snow, shivering, and have been mummified in several layers, starting with scratchy woollies… that feeling after a steaming, soapy, scrubby shower is, as Mastercard puts it, priceless. Don’t you think? Whenever I wrap myself up in a huge fluffy towel, smelling of lavender and honey, a cloud of contentment and deep, blissful satisfaction just liquifies from the soles of my feet to the crown of my head. Mmmm…

Picture attribution: Attribution Some rights reserved by MeghanAWeaver: 2.0 Generic (CC BY 2.0)

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