Silly old bear!

We got new soap in the breakroom at the office and everytime I wash my hands I'm reminded of...something. You know that weird feeling you get when a smell reminds you of something but you can't quite put your finger on it? That's the feeling I've had for the past week everytime I wash my hands (which is a lot! I wash my hands after touching almost anything...I'm weird like that). Anyway, this morning it finally hit me: Winnie the Pooh. The soap smell reminded me of Winnie the Pooh and my favorite book as a kid. It was a scratch and sniff book of Winnie and company lost in the woods. As you went through it, you could scratch and sniff pine trees, honey, rhubarb (in Rabbit's garden), a camp fire, honeysuckle, etc. The smell of the soap is the exact same as the honeysuckle in that book.

I feel better now. I'm going to go wash my hands and feel six years old again, if only for a minute.