It's that time of year again when my mom begs me (little does she know I've been counting down the days to spend with these purses I mean her) to join her at her bosses house for the annual "Purse Party"...for those of you who don't know me, purses are a weakness of mine-yes "slightly girly" for a moment....granted I pride myself in having no problem going out in sweats and yoga pants and/or from shower to out the door in less than 11 mins- I do enjoy a good shoulder companion. And by companion I mean purse. And by purse I mean COACH. It stole my heart at a young age and I'm ok with that.
Soooooo the purse party...always in November, always a good time had by all, and by all I mean me. My mom mainly buys something because it's her boss and she is all polite like that and well me I just buy to buy.....
So quick moment of silence for my current companion (branched out to the D&G world), a great friend through thick and thin-a youngest still, not yet over 3 months (her fault-she was unaware of this annual event) Enjoy the darkest of my closet-it's warm and safe in there. Winter is coming-you'll thank me come January.
Annnnnnnnd drum roll please...meet my new partner in crime.
Shocking Jen buys another black purse but TRUST ME this one IS different and since I said trust me I don't really need to explain why! ;-)
Oh and like cherries are to sundaes wristlets are to Jen's wardrobe. TAAAADA!!! Bonus gift-it's was practically Clinique Bonus time! ;-)
ZOMG your post totally cracks me up. The ode to the D&G was beautiful and left a tear in my eye ;) Black Beauty is simply STUNNINGGGGGG. Gotta love a black Coach (or any Coach...), its absolutely fantastical. I am drooling. The wrislet is soooo cute!!! Love the colors!!
ReplyDeleteThank goodness for purse parties!! <3