Mom got me a purse, and she was surprised that I used it the next day, in lieu of my normal satchel. Truth is … I’ve used it since then too! I mean, I throw four things from my satch into my purse (checkbook thingy, business cards, keys, phone), done. So. Yeah. I have a purse. A nice, Jil Sander, red purse. I like it. I use it.
But watch out, world. I’m a purse girl. And I like it.