It
didn’t take long before “stuff” started filling up my purse.
What
if I sneezed and had to blow my nose? Tissues!
What
if I started coughing? Hard candy or throat drops!
What
if I needed to write something down? Paper and pen!
As
time went on, I added another pen (in case the first one gave out), more candy
or gum, a little address book, something for dry lips (I never really used
lipstick), aspirin, antacids, coupons, hair brush, hand lotion, sunglasses, fan.
I
now have all of the above, plus a separate wallet for credit cards, insurance
cards, etc. The regular one has my ID and cash. My key chain alone weighs a
lot, since along with the keys, I have a knife that can cut through a seat belt
in case I’m trapped. I have my handicap parking placard. I have hand sanitizer.
And Lord help me, I now have a cell phone to keep track of. SMH…
And
you know what happens if I leave ANY of these things out, or they are used up
and not replaced??? Marv will decide he needs one or more of these items NOW
and OMG the world is coming to an end because I can’t supply them/it.
I
think all men should have to carry purses, just like we do. Then we would only
have to carry what we ourselves need. Granted, that still means a lot of stuff,
but it would take some of the pressure off….
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