And I was kinda in denial...like, I know I make them all the time; and I get sad when a beauty pops into my head and I can't corral the do list enough to make it; and I stare at people's handbags, rather embarrasingly; but I never thought I really had a thing. You know?
But then I saw this on mermag.
I totally wasn't prepared.
So I followed the link to madebyhank.
And I definitely have a bag thing.
Bad.


I got cotton mouth and started to sweat. Conan is preparing tonight for a big training meeting tomorrow so I bought myself a 75% off box of chocolates to cuddle up with while I watch the last two recorded episodes of LOST. I was looking forward to speculating and Dark Butter Caramel, but instead, I can't stop looking at bags.
It's definitely a thing when it interferes with priorities.






Poor, poor 





