I'm very excited that I got my order today. I opened my full size bottle of Intellectual Woman first (after shaking it carefully, looked into the opening to see how the product was supposed to be applied, and *thought* what I saw was an apothecary type dispenser that allows one drop at a time to come out. I tipped it tentatively towards my wrist, but I was expecting drops and instead it poured out. I think I poured about a fifth of it out.
So I was feeling sorry for myself, when just at that moment, the heater repair guy knocked on the door, and there I was in a giant cloud of pheromones. I'm sure I ODed him on Intellectual Woman. He is talkative anyway, but tonight he just wouldn't shut up. He kept telling me all the mechanical intricacies of how the heat pump thermostat works.