There's a particular kind of December tired: the shopping, the parking, the small talk, the list that never gets shorter. This is for that. Step in, drop a steamer on the shower floor, and let the steam fill up with something warm and festive while the rest of it waits outside the door. Six steamers, three scents, two of each: bright bergamot plum for slow mornings, tart cranberry clove for cold evenings, crisp juniper sage for when you've had enough of cinnamon. Wrapped and ready to give. Though nobody's checking if you keep it for yourself.