My husband is not a metrosexual. He likes tools and jeans and cars and women and sports. He does not own moisturizing face cream or any hair care products beyond shampoo. So imagine my surprise when he wanted sugar scrub for his hands. The lady at the Bath and Bodyworks must be the best salesperson ever if she can sell my husband an aromatherapy exfoliation product.
PS - Mr. Long-Suffering is standing over my shoulder telling me to tell you that he only went in there so he could get some hand creme because his knuckles are cracked and bleeding. It is true and I won't let him touch me with those hands, so really, it's like I forced him to go there.
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