there are some days when washing my face at the end of a long day is just another chore to be done…
then there are others, where it is a relaxing theraputic experience – one to be enjoyed to the fullest.
Today was a lovely long day spent with hubby (more on that in another post) and washing my face just 5 mins ago was the icing on the cake…
feeling the warm washcloth on my face… just made me relax and unwind. I could feel my muscles loosening and my mind slowing down… so lovely.
I guess I’m very much a sensualist… very sensory type person… and I do love washing my face sometimes… just so luxurious and lovely…
does anyone else feel the same way?
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