I have a wall of shoes, but I only have one handbag in active use (there are about five in the archives). So when I buy a bag, it’s a big deal, because I use that bag every day for at least a year. I rarely switch it out because when I do, I’m guaranteed to lose my drivers license or lipstick. I simply cannot be trusted with the transfer of my wallet from one purse to another and then back again.
So when Erin and I were eating quiche and gabbing over italian sodas, she said:
Debbie (she calls me Debbie), I need you to help me find a new handbag.
And I accepted the challenge.