Eventually, eBay and ETSY found me--haha--and I found more bags. I've bought several, many of which I've worn out.
Yesterday, I carried a lovely bright floral tote. It's an excellent size and holds my stuff easily. The inside lining pocket could be bigger. A good thing to note about fabric bags is how light they are. The drawback is cleaning and the wear and tear on the bottom corners and handles.
I visited with a friend and she went ga-ga over my bag. She loved the bright floral fabric and the nifty size. Frankly, I was surprised she liked it so much.
Love
blossoms in the small town of Sommerville in these heartwarming tales, filled
with fun and forever possibilities.
Raving Beauty: What if the love of your life was in front of you
all along?
Store Wars: The competition is heating up when Janie's old
flame returns to town and is running his family's store. Could following dreams
break her heart?
San Diego
or Bust: When a
young woman plans a romantic getaway with her boyfriend, disaster strikes. Is
her Mr. Right the right Mr. Right?
Raving
Beauty: "I can't believe
I let your loony brother, who's tormented me all my life, talk me into
this."
With
my eye on the teenage competition standing off to one side, I tugged the
swimsuit’s leg opening into place to better cover my hip. "Just because I
did some modeling in college doesn't make me a pageant diva. Back then, I was
incredibly skinny, and clothes fit easily."
"Daniel is a rat. He took advantage of your
third, or was it your fourth, margarita, Kelly?" Maggie Ackerman, my best
friend and roommate, adjusted the scarlet satin sash draped across my body.
Glittery stick-on letters spelled out Miss Yahoo! Ranch Steakhouse. "Don’t
worry. You’re beautiful and will be fine. Now, hold still."
I watched her pick my brown hair at the crown of my
head with an old-fashioned teasing comb. When the eerie suspicion I resembled a
scary dame with Big Texas hair from the television show, “Dallas,” I turned my
head to avoid the mirror.
"Close your eyes." She blasted my hair with
several short bursts of super freeze-it hairspray. "Now, that ain't goin'
nowhere."
Find your days in Sommerville at: KU and Amazon
2 comments:
Hey, Vicki. You do have great handbags. I've always wondered why you don't call them purses? I've shared. :)
Hi, Marsha! I'm not fond of the word purses. To me it sounds old. A purse was like a drawstring bag which held valuables. Eventually, they were sewn into pockets! Thanks for the sharing, Marsha!
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