Life "Coach"
Well it's official... I've sold my soul to the first taker.... I broke down and sold the one item that represented a time when I was making the big bucks... my coveted, status bag....the original "Coach" bag. ( That's right Denise but I am still hanging on to my $500 Ann Taylor Coat) I couldn't take another day of looking at it all sad & neglected perched atop my closet shelf. Replaced by a diaper bag ...never to see daylight again....thankfully the young girl who bought it will likely see better days with that bag. Maybe one day she too will sling you over her shoulder and sway her hips to the "S-A-F-E-T-Y Dance?" So here I sit with my Eddie Bauer Diaper Bag in hand...don't forget me Coach... please don't forget me....
posted by Tina Sroka at
11:08 AM
2 Comments:
amazing how moving on has it's pains, eh? Although I MUST say I will be happy to NEVER EVER spend another day in high heels! :-)
I know, I know but considering I only own like ( 1) purse I think I am ok- remember I was trying to make a comeback with the Friday night "pocket protector"- the stillettos can still be used however during "after hours" though( wink wink)....tee hee
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