"Yet another gadget, I thought."
My husband bought it for me on the back of a particularly grumpy week. I rolled my eyes a bit. We've got a drawer of wellness rubbish the cooling spray, the gel pillow, the little USB fan that lasted nine days. I'd assumed this would be on the same shelf by Wednesday.
Six weeks in and it lives on the kitchen counter. School run, dog walk, the boys' football on Saturdays it goes with me. The youngest keeps trying to pinch it for his cycling. I've ordered him his own and that one's still not enough. We're a two-Breezly household now, apparently.
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