I did neither. I walked off like I had forgotten to grab a carton of eggs, discarded my basket in a deserted aisle--- and fled. I know, cowardly, but I blame the ADT. It's responsible for poor decision making, you know.
When I was safely in my car, I panicked. Did I leave it at work? Did the Starbucks lady give it back? I searched the console and the floors, but no luck. I drove home hoping maybe it was in the pocket of my work jeans. It wasn't.
After throwing bags, clothes, and bedsheets around my room, I dumped my purse for a final check. It took several minutes of shuffling before I found it. Clearly, my purse needs work. As you can see in the picture, I have quite a lot of crap.
But I have found the solution! (Because I really do need all of this stuff). It's a placemat purse organizer that anyone with a sewing machine can make. How cute and thrifty!
You and your organization methods. But seriously, that is pretty awesome. That small purse I have now drives me crazy because I need more space, but once I have the space, I lose everything. Perfect solution!
ReplyDeleteI've been there with the credit card. Day before my wedding I had to go to Michaels and buy some fancy knick knacks for the tables and my card was DECLINED. I was so embarrassed. I said I would be right back and I just cried in the car. Thankfully, Barrett came up and took care of everything.
ReplyDeleteOh and I LOVE the fancy bag container thing. I need that for switching my purse to Penelope's baby bag.