Sunday, February 04, 2007

Scrambled or putrid?

Since I've been sick all weekend, I decided to treat myself to a bath and a facial. The setting was perfect and I was looking forward to a relaxing time.

Until I put on the face mask. There was an odd smell that accompanied the creamy mixture. Still, undaunted, I continued. Confused. So, I looked at the bottle and read the ingredients.

Sulfer. Yes, sulfer. The smell of rotten eggs left in the sun too long. So, instead of relaxing, it became a race to get the foul stenched cream off my face and find something strong enough to wipe it from my olfactory senses.

I'm much more relaxed now.


  1. Oh my goodness! What facial cream has sulphur in it??? Who are these people that make it possible for you to smear sulphur on your face!!! I seriously can't believe it. Now I have to check my creams.

  2. I have no idea. It was a special kind that came with a bunch of things I got. I'm pretty sure it came directly from the pits of hell, but don't quote me on that.


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