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For two blissful weeks in December, with nothing but sun, salt water and SPF, my skin is the happiest it could be.
Radiant. Glowing. Clear. Hydrated.
Then comes the return to work. The days sitting inside with the comically cold air-con blasting down on you, sucking every drop of life out of your skin. Makeup sitting on your face for eight plus hours, marinating. And don't even get me started on public transport. It should be illegal what an hour on the train does to my skin.
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This is a phenomenon I like to call 'office air'.
It's the same as 'boyfriend air', or 'school air' if that's your demo. You arrive glowing and fresh, and leave a dry, shrivelled prune with 13 new pimples that weren't there this morning.































