I ususally bring a purse with wallet, nano, pens, pencils, a tiny sketchbook, regular notebook, lip balm, lipstick, coin purse and lots of random stuff that makes it's way into my purse somehow such as hard candy, cough drops, etc.
And a book bag with often: something I'm reading, knitting projects (on needles, with the pattern, tape measure, stitch markers, crochet hook, tapestry needles . .. I really need to get small portable scissors. . .) And also pens, lip balm, glasses case, extra glasses that I need to wear with my contacts because my prescription is off.)
Keys - I forgot keys: front and back door keys for my apartment plus my office keys. It's a good thing I don't drive!
Latest addition to all kits: For a writing utensil, I have now switched almost exclusively to the Sharpie Pen (won't soak through paper), though I do carry a couple of automatic pencils as well.
Good god, Sue. That is fucking horrifying.
I wish my dad would call me and tell me what's going on.
Goodness Sue! Keep one eye open on your bus trip.
I so fail at the girl thing.
This is *so* me when it comes to purses and makeup. It makes life extra frustrating here in PR because women are all about getting way dressed up for the smallest things - like grocery shopping.
I have a tiny little bag that holds my wallet, my iPhone, and chapstick. Maybe a pen. I toss it in the diaper bag or beach bag if I need something bigger.
I generally leave the house with a diaper bag - 2 diapers, wipes, extra clothes, and Frisco's blue hat. Oh, and Ellie's water bottle. Maybe a toy. Now that I'm sort of working, I also need a bag to carry files and stuff. I'm using an older purse type bag and I just toss my little bag from the diaper bag to the file bag when I drop off Frisco.
I own one purse. When it breaks, I get a new one.
That is the creepiest fucking story! EGAD!
Oh Allyson! I was thinking of you last night. I hope your dad calls you soon. Meanwhile we can offer love and support from here.
I wish my dad would call me and tell me what's going on.
I hope your dad calls soon, with good news, Allyson. Thinking about you and yours today.
That is the creepiest fucking story! EGAD!
It sounds straight out of Stephen King (except for Canada instead of Maine). Or some similar type of horror story. Seriously shudder inducing.
