Yeah, yeah - dumb title 
I haven’t reported much in the last couple of weeks due to some personal stuff going on - you all know how it is. However, things have cleared up (ouch that makes it sound like I had a nasty rash:o) and today I decided I needed to have a look at MX302.
Normally I wouldn’t write a report until the day was over - but I had to share this…
Product name,scent and strength
Mx302, Neroli
Application dosage and locations
One to each wrist, one to either side of neck (4 total )
Enviroment tested in.
Train ride to work.
Self effects.
General feeling of happiness, but nothing over the top. Getting used to the effects of 301/302 now.
Effects to others
Nearly two years. That’s how long I’ve been playing around with Pheros. Seen hits at work, seen hits at parties, seen hits in bars. Hits with sexual mones, hits with social ones, mixed ones, experimental ones……
In all that time, and with everything I’ve tested, I’ve NEVER had a hit on my morning train to work.
I wouldn’t really expect to, honestly. It’s not an environment I would look for hits in and my train isn’t even crowded. Sure I could plonk myself down in the middle of 40 noisy schoolgirls, but at my age I’d probably get arrested for that 
Today, without even thinking about it, I sit down opposite an attractive asian woman, probably early 20s. She’s leaning back reading a book. I’m just staring out the window with that glazed commuter expression – if you catch public transport you’ll know what I mean…….
Within a minute I catch her staring at me – DIHL. I smile, she hurriedly looks down at her book. Within seconds she steals another quick glance which I catch out the corner of my eye.
Something in her bag on the floor at her feet requires urgent attention all of a sudden. She leans over and proceeds to rummage around in it and comes up with………….. nothing. Sits back, flips hair, steals another glance. Sighs loudly, fidgets a little in her seat and stares hard at her book.
Is she happy now? Nope. Back to the bag, a good 20 second rummage around and again doesn’t find what she’s looking for. Don’t you hate that? Does she know I am well aware of the ways people embellish normal, everyday actions when they are trying to get your attention?
Back to sitting up, but the reading position obviously isn’t comfortable. Needs to swivel on the seat a little so her knees are juuuuusssttttt touching mine. Then she needs to lean forward. She has a very cute, studious look on her face the whole time as she puts her elbows on her knees and leans the book almost into my lap to read it.
Another minute goes by. Is it hot on this train? Personally I’m wearing a heavy leather jacket, scarf and gloves and I feel kind of OK. Must be all that rummaging about in her handbag. My little friend decides she needs to stand up and take her jacket off. Now, between her, me and the handbag there’s bugger all room to stand between the seats – but plenty in the aisle if you want to fumble about with a jacket.
But this girl’s a little trouper. Who needs all that room? She stands right in front of me and makes a 30 second performance out of slipping the jacket off – turning this way and that. I was half convinced she was going to fake falling into my lap…….. or maybe that was just wishful thinking 
Finally as the train slows for my stop she gets it off and sits back down. Hair flip, sigh, little glance at me. I smile, this time she shyly returns it – until I start to stand to disembark when her smile actually turns to a quick flash of disappointment.
Now I don’t chat up random cute girls anymore, but this little sweetheart had made SUCH an effort I felt I had to at least tell her what a pretty smile she had.
She was still blushing and looking out the window at me as I walked up the ramp on the platform. 
