Matchmaker

I love things that smell good. Smells really matter to me. I still remember the way my parents' bedroom smelled in our tiny trailer where we lived while my dad built our house. It was a good, clean and comforting smell.

I remember the smell of the carpet on the stairs of my grandparents' house that burned when I was 16.

The smell of baking bread transforms me to my mother's kitchen, the smell of marigolds reminds me of sunny days. Sagebrush smells like home and if Adam wears it, his Tommy Hilfiger cologne makes me feel swooney.

Smells! I love them!

Adam brought me two perfume bottles from Benefit (and I swear Benefit should be paying me for endorsing them...although maybe my small loyal readership doesn't merit too much of an endorsement fee...).

Anyway.

The perfume.

One of the bottles, makes my very heart sing. I love to wear it.

The other one is nice enough.

I was going to trade off but once perfume has made your heart sing, it's hard to go back.

So I found myself with an extra perfume bottle. I thought perhaps it would make someone else's heart sing and I would give it to that person. I would play matchmaker!

Well I can't find anyone who is in love with it.

I've only tried two people but that's about as many people as I have the attention span for.

SO, I decided to have the most bizarre blog giveaway in the history of blog giveaways. Since I lost steam going from house to house and seeing if it's a match, here's what you have to do if you want to play:

1) Go take this quiz.

2) Leave a comment telling me which scent you are:




The first person who gives me the result that I'm looking for, will be sent a bottle of perfume that hopefully will suit you right down to the ground.

If no one is interested in my little giveaway, one of my sisters will be getting the perfume for a birthday gift so there are no losers here!

I look forward to hearing from you.