Hmmm. Just in time for this tip, my skin has gotten all scaly and dry - mainly because of a suspiciously mental experiment I did last weekend.
In a fit of inspiration on Saturday, after finding that I had no exfoliating scrubs left (but strangely feeling a deep-seeded urge to scrub myself), I decided to get creative. Who needs exfoliators, anyway? Rummaging around the bathroom, I stumble across a neat new pumice stone, given by a friend. One side is really smooth and fine-grained and the packaging refers to it as a "polisher." "Lovely," I think. After all - Blooming Lotus and Pharmacopia make my favorite exfoliating scrubs, and THEY call them polishes... A few minutes' vigorous rubbing on arms and legs seems to hurt more than it should, and draws a little blood, but hey - it must be working - after all, it is a POLISH...
Now obviously, this choice was bordering on mental deficiency. Note to self: don't try to exfoliate arms and legs with a pumice stone, no matter what the packaging says.
-Heather... off to drink cocktails and beer goggle myself all evening ("Girl, you are HOT when you're bleary-eyed. And scabbed.")
Posted by: Donna Walls | February 16, 2007 at 07:04 AM