"Would you like a basket?" "Can I help you find anything?" "Have you found what you're looking for?" "Can I answer any questions for you?" "Have you seen our new line? Here are the testers!" After lunching on Chipotle burritos (well, a burrito for Nabbalicious and a bol for me), we went to Bath & Body Works. I love their products. And they've starting carrying some really great stuff. Talk about good-smelling. Mmmm. Fabulous. I really want the CO Bigelow lemon chiffon body lotion. It smells SO GOOD I'm almost tempted to taste it. And it even looks like some kind of batter. There were some other things too, that Nabbalicious and I were flipping out over. But here's the problem: You cannot just wander contentedly around the store. Every three seconds, one of the sales people comes over and harrasses you. And every other time, it's the same one. I'M DOING FINE. NO, I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP. NO, I DO NOT NEED A FREAKING BASKET! It's a shame that the store has such great products and yet, I really hate going there because the people are THAT annoying.