My perfume ran out yesterday. It’s the same kind I’ve been wearing since I lived in Boston. It’s the end of an era, the end of a scent.

I’m not sure if I’ll venture out to get anything new… I have a brand new bottle of Ralph Lauren Romance that I haven’t touched so I put that on today. It’s a little more bold than my last perfume *sigh* and as John put it this morning it’s like a “perfume bomb went off in the bathroom”.

I think today I’m one of those people you walk by on the street and their scent lingers with you for another city block (or three). So, anyone passing me on the street today, I’m sorry. It’s a new perfume and I had no idea how potent it was.

Happy Friday. Happy Weekend.