So, in a fragile state of working hard, lack of food and a Friday feeling of euphoria, I wondered aimlessly around Boots in search of new skincare, my current being lacking in any good results, smugness or loyalty on my part. I stopped in the Origins concession mostly as I had read a good review of its latest spot zapping lotion, plus friends had recommended the yummy natural smells. 10 minutes later and nearly £100 poorer (gulp) I had an entire new regime - involving the above microdermabrasion-adjacent scrub, organic lotion, toner and aforementioned spot zapper. Yes I know, as a friend I met afterwards commented, I was basically a walking target for insecure women with spots who wants some bossy reassurance and a miracle. I could have just had the cream, but instead I have an entire collection. I'm not sure if this should be a post complimenting the sales techniques of Origins in Boots on Ken High Street, or of the products themselves, but time will tell if it's the latter. I'll update you after a bit. And if anyone sees me next Friday looking dishevelled, frazzled and in need of a drink, tell me to keep the credit card inside my bag, unless I want to end up with a new haircare routine to match. 
03/09/2011
Origins.
So, in a fragile state of working hard, lack of food and a Friday feeling of euphoria, I wondered aimlessly around Boots in search of new skincare, my current being lacking in any good results, smugness or loyalty on my part. I stopped in the Origins concession mostly as I had read a good review of its latest spot zapping lotion, plus friends had recommended the yummy natural smells. 10 minutes later and nearly £100 poorer (gulp) I had an entire new regime - involving the above microdermabrasion-adjacent scrub, organic lotion, toner and aforementioned spot zapper. Yes I know, as a friend I met afterwards commented, I was basically a walking target for insecure women with spots who wants some bossy reassurance and a miracle. I could have just had the cream, but instead I have an entire collection. I'm not sure if this should be a post complimenting the sales techniques of Origins in Boots on Ken High Street, or of the products themselves, but time will tell if it's the latter. I'll update you after a bit. And if anyone sees me next Friday looking dishevelled, frazzled and in need of a drink, tell me to keep the credit card inside my bag, unless I want to end up with a new haircare routine to match. 
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