more about: handbag

I find myself always waiting for something whenever I’m running errands, whether it’s the guy in front of me washing his monster truck or the 10 sneezing, runny-nose patients waiting to see the same doctor – mine. I try to use this time to not get bent out of shape so I’ll pull out a little chick lit (book) or engage in some mindless text messaging, though neither really relax me. That’s why when I came across…