Saturday, 29 November 2014

I'm not a hipster; I have a job.

Having a job has its perks. Mine can include a little bit of travel. Whenever I get booked at a Westin, I get excited. Nevermind that once I shamelessly name-dropped my husband to get a room upgrade to a junior suite at a Hilton. What's with me and Westin? I like the Westin smell; I mean I really like it. It's permeated all over, not just in their hotel amenities. When I walk into a Westin room, the first thing I do is breathe in the scent, and then go huff the linens. Their signature scent White Tea:
It's an incredibly soothing calm fragrance. Excuse me while I go hyperventilate into a leaf-shaped bar of soap.