A few weeks ago, you put your ilio on your desk in your office, next to your monitor, behind your box of tissues. A little dew drop of luxury in a tangle of paper and plastic. The rest of the building smells like toner and microwaved popcorn. But your space smells crisp and tart and fresh. People smile when they pass by your open door. They come to think of you differently. You are more productive. You are more creative. Your coworkers say so. Your boss says so. ”Why?” they ask. But you have the good scents to keep quiet.