Ok. So I’m supposed to be working
photo credit: islands are forever I’m putting the finishing touches on this list of bloggers to contact for a promotion. I love this part of my job, I meet the greatest people… Anyway in doing that I found a post hailing this product line called Lush as a form of crack – and since I blog about found gems in the parlance of the new crack, it seemed like destiny. I mean really. Who can resist this? You are cruelty-free. You use a minimum of packaging. Your Dreamcream eradicated the hideous itching I had throughout the winter, when my skin was so dry I could scratch my name in the flakiness of my legs. The natural, often organic ingredients you use make me smell sexy, and my husband, sexier. My name is Tracie, and I am a Lushie. It’s been two weeks since my last Lush purchase. So I went to the site, which has bath and beauty type products and I think I’m in love. I have no idea what it smells like, but it sounds like it’s heavenly. That isn’t what impressed me though. I’m fasinated by this product they have called a Bath Bomb. It’s a solid block of good smelling stuff you drop in the tub that’s supposed to erupt into a lovely bath experience. Yay. Here’s what they say: Pop a LUSH bath bomb in a pre-run bath and it erupts in a mass of fragrant fizzing, sometimes launching flower petals, leaves, natural butters, and