You might think the bh office is a haven of calm and tranquillity. But the truth is, you never know what you’re going to get…it could be oil burners and green tea one day, nail polish and fake tan the next.
But one thing is for certain, we’re always, always debating what’s hot, and what’s not.
So don’t be shy, come join our little goss fest.
HOT, HOT, HOT
AvocadosOkay, so our bodies needed a quick blast of TLC to balance out the sugar invasion from last week. Now we simply can’t get enough of these little beauties. Scrumptious and intensively healing, especially against those nasty fine lines that show up during winter. What’s not to love?
Mamma Mia indeed! They must’ve put something in the water in the Greek Islands because Meryl is looking hot-to-trot these days. Surely that’s as good an excuse as any to nip off to Santorini? Just be sure to bring us back some ouzo.
The Farmer Wants a Wife
We’re seriously addicted. And you know what they say: a little bit of country air is good for the skin. Or did we just make that up? Oh well, how sweet is Howie? And what about dapper Nick? We wonder who will win the prize, sorry, wife.
We love a good facial in the winter months, but if your budget won’t stretch, even a DIY mask can leave dehydrated skin baby smooth. We’re all doing it here. Might we recommend you wait until you’re at home though? We don’t want the wrath of your boss.
NOT, NOT, NOT
Weird celeb skin ritualsCupping? Leeches? Step away from the creepy crawlies ladies. Whatever happened to a good old massage and a week-long detox we say?
Bring on summer. We are sick to the back teeth of this cold winter weather and all it’s doing to our poor, poor skin. Thank the heavens for the thoughtful peeps at Vaseline and the free sample of Intensive Rescue you can land yourself.
In case you haven’t noticed, we’ve gone a bit skin crazy this week in our special, well, skin issue. And nothing drives us madder than a giant volcano cropping up on our chins over night. Oh no ladies, we are not immune.
We love Nicole and thought she couldn’t put a perfect porcelain foot wrong, but try as we might we just can’t get over the whole Sunday Roast thing. Beef or turkey anyone?