I just spent the last ten minutes cleaning sticky goo out of my purse.
Over the weekend, K and I went shopping for groceries in our neighborhood. The butcher shop had individual foil-wrapped chocolate covered cherries by the cash register. I couldn't remember the last time I had one of those. I threw one in my bag and... forgot about it. Until this morning, when I reached in to grab a pen.
The worst part is, I can't even blame the kids.
This is why I can't have nice things. I don't think I'll ever own an expensive purse, because this is a snapshot from my life. Verbatim.
ReplyDeleteGross!! Last week I went to lunch with my boss. I threw the leftover container in my purse but the lid wasn't sealed! I spilled thai food all over, icluding over my note pads, pens, make-up bag, and flat iron! So... I totally feel ya!
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