A Downy Thank You

My love of Downy started early -- my grandmother always added it to her rinse cycle, and I continued the practice to this day.

It just ain't the same when you wrap a non-Downy towel around yourself after a hot shower.

And who needs a stinky sachet in their lingerie drawer when you can have April freshness.

But Downy met it's match when I started doing hot yoga this spring.

After profusely sweating (I don't glow or glisten) for an hour+ my yoga clothes were cursed with a unique, and what I feared might be permanent, stench. Nothing in my usual laundering arsenal was doing the trick.
Then a few weeks ago I received a surprise box from Downy.

In the midst of my BlogHer adventures, I had totally forgotten that, while strolling thru the booths at Getting Gorgeous, I had dropped a business card in the bowl at the Downy booth.

I had recently restocked my laundry supplies, so I didn't immediately crack open the new Downy bottles. Then one day, while making a post-yoga dash thru the grocery store I caught a whiff of myself -- gasp, gag! Then I remembered my recent package.

I raced home and gathered my entire yoga wardrobe -- it was time to do something about this stinky situation!

I am happy to report my hot yoga "perfume" was no match for Downy's Unstopable beads! Just one wash & the stink was gone!

Thanks to Unstopables, my yoga togs (and delicates) are no longer unmentionable!

Grandma would be pleased, and I'm sure my yoga compatriots will appreciate the freshness.