My purse saga.

I see the cute purses and I like them. It’s not that I haven’t tried. I have, I get a cute purse and I try to use it when I go shopping, or try to go anywhere looking much accessorized. I end up out of alignment, at the chiropractor and my yoga suffers. Then I notice the purse I thought was cute and hi-fashion is the same one the ladies in my book club have. The majority of the ladies in my book club are in their 70’s & 80’s. So, unlike the girl I am trying to be (I have been doing my hair and wearing make-up like my mom taught me to) I use a backpack. In fact my current “purse” is a great backpack we bought for Ryan when he went into kindergarten. I know they make really cute hi-fashion backpacks, but I would have to spend a lot on a backpack, and that just doesn’t feel practical. I know It's weird and I should be banned from certain girl conversations. Actually, I am sure I already am. I am sure my mom, sister, and my best friend Tiffinee, all of whom are very hi-fashion have wonderful colorful exotic conversations about things like great purses. The reason I am blogging about a purse is because I found a purse for me. Check out my Item of the Month. It's still a backpack, and let’s faces it- if I smoked weed it would probably look just right in it. But, for me it is a fashionable, all be it granola, solution to the current kindergarten option that should hold a 72 hour kit and not my credit cards!