So many things have been written about women and their purses. How women have an unhealthy obsession with purses, how we carry everything and anything in them, how some men get ‘funny feelings’ while holding a purse for their ladies, and even how bags are the representations of a woman herself. Definitely not going into deep philosophical bag discussions here. But I recently swapped my ‘go to’ summer purse for an autumn one, and thought it would be fun to show off the contents of my purse. “Dun dun dun… The mystery revealed” Okay, that didn’t create any suspense whatsoever, just made me sound ridiculous!
Here is my favourite Badgley Mischka bag, and if you don’t know what that is, shame on you. Just kidding, you can stay and play, please? [Just saw another Mischka purse, and I want it! It was just perfectly oversized, sexy, and very pricey!]
Bandages, for super clumsy me. Assortment of headache pills, mostly for everyone else. Throat lozenges, mmm colds! Hand Sanitizer, don’t know why I have it.
Hand lotion, gotta have it. Lip balm, Burt’s Bees ftw. Microfiber cloth, always use it.
Mini Swiss army knife – it came with my old watch, when I was in grd. 10. I’m that awesome! Flash light, just in case. Purse holder clip, cause it’s pretty. Some business cards.
Now, where is my sexy red pen? Who was the last person to borrow it? I want it back! It got substituted by this even sexier Waterman pen. Notebook for scribbles. Wallet and iPhone.
Didn’t know that I’m a First Aid and tool kit all in one, did you now? Take it how you will, but that’s my purse!
