While (feminine) supplies last...

Last weekend I was at a party and I saw someone’s bag on the floor. (Bag, purse, pocketbook, whatever you call it). I’m not a bag-whore by any means and consider myself big time when I get a bag that costs more than $20 (I mean, you just throw it on the ground wherever you go…).

But this particular bag…it spoke to me. I coveted that bag. I don’t even know what came over me, but before I knew it I had picked it up and was walking around with it like a little girl wearing her mama’s shoes. I didn’t even know whose bag it was. Luckily, the owner was very nice about it, told me that she had coveted someone else’s just like it and had found this one on ebay.

OH RLY.

Cue me frantically searching ebay and finding it! Winning it! Different color but STILL…35 bucks!

It showed up yesterday.

So yeah great, whatever…it’s a bag.

BUT

Not just a bag…you see the previous owner of this bag (had to be on purpose, right?) left a little gift inside.

How do you miss that? How do I take that?