Soaking in a Passion Fruit bubble bath. Swirling dried lavender with seashells in a glass under my nose. Gentle aroma therapy is not cutting it.
What I need is a few cloves of garlic to smash with the side of my big chef’s knife. And a giant, whole, yellow onion to hack into bits. Then watch and smell as boldness melts sweetly in sizzling hot olive oil.
Nothing cuts through thick thoughts like this.
Foodie aroma therapy.