tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3131835490851918010.post8689030589601539856..comments2024-02-26T03:17:24.689+08:00Comments on Me On Pause: Day 115: He Spends, I SaveLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18159359453874330596noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3131835490851918010.post-69712562302952184872015-02-15T10:58:43.974+08:002015-02-15T10:58:43.974+08:00I dunno why I never seem to care about my hands......I dunno why I never seem to care about my hands....my husband gets upset that I clean the house (with zonrox and all) without gloves. My mom told me kasi that rough hands mean that I am a hardworking woman. So I never cared, <br />I should start putting lotion na though...I'm getting older.Lhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18159359453874330596noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3131835490851918010.post-27784820989454165712015-02-15T04:24:03.385+08:002015-02-15T04:24:03.385+08:00Haha, I'm the opposite. I can stick to generic...Haha, I'm the opposite. I can stick to generic or store-brand food supplements but never compromise on hand wash. Penhaligon's and Molton Brown only. Hands really stay mabango. I usually hoard from airports. On the rare occasion I run out, I run to my neighbourhood L'Occitane store. I call it "selective kaartehan." Enjoying reading your blog. Greetings from Holland! (: Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com