I’m going to reveal something very few have seen before. If you are squeamish, you may want to avoid this post. But, fear not. I promise to give you a remedy for the disaster that is my purse.
Even my husband won’t venture near this hideous mess. Promise not to judge me? I’m going to show you the dreadful contents of my handbag.
Here are close-ups–if you dare look.
Candy cane from Christmas, umbrella, color chart, glasses, keys, pads and pens, receipts. A fortune from my Chinese dinner, a toothpick (gross), wax for my braces, sunglasses, necklace. Used kleenexes, a perfume sample, and my billfold. (Where are the nine ladies dancing?)
Okay, I know. I know. Time to organize. And how could I ever let this get so out of control? (Scout’s honor–this really is the contents of my bag.)
A Fabulous Remedy for the Mess
Most of you know what a fan I am of Zip-
First, I separated the mess and put
I got rid of trash, receipts, used toothpicks (I know), and other superfluous stuff.
And I categorized what was left over into three bags:
- lipstick, comb, emery board
- Pens, pads, business cards, color chart
- Coupons and receipts
What a Difference…Now Take a Look!
Not sure my husband will want to search through tiny every bag, but at least I’ll know where I
And I even happened to find a monetary reward. Along with some words of wisdom:
I don’t know what took me so long!
Now I gotta go find a place for all that stuff I didn’t put back in my purse! See you next time.