Purse Addiction?

My mom has been bugging me to clean out my old room at her house, lol, which has become her room. I have a few files there, and random crap, and well, LOTS of purses apparently. She asked me to go through them this past weekend because apparently her work is holding some community drive, and she wants to donate things we don't need any more.

So I went over and it took me QUITE some time to go through purses I wanted and DID NOT want. Whatever I didn't want, I put into a pile and asked my friend Jessica if she wanted some (she's a purse lover), and the rest I shoved into a big garbage bag and took home.


And let me tell you, it's FILLED with about 8 or 9, purses at least (too lazy to count). From Puma, to Coach, to Louis Vuitton, to New York and Company.

Sickness? I think so. I apparently am always addicted to SOMETHING. I gave up the purse addiction a while ago, and am now into shoes and lots of clothes. And the sad part is, I have so many purses, yet wear each one till I completely wear them out. Literally... For instance my current bright pink "barbie" purse, as my husband calls it.


I've been wearing it for MONTHS now, since I bought it. I don't color coordinate it, even though when it comes to clothes I'm anal about color coordination. So I guess I'll have to start changing purses more often since I have more choices now... Fun stuff. Did I mention I hate changing purses? It's really annoying. Although, it is good for finding things that may have gone missing and cleaning out old receipts and stuff.

On another note:

I am waiting for my meatloaf to be done. Mom's recipe.

• 1 pound ground beef
• salt
• pepper
• onion
• ketchup
• mozarella cheese
• bread crumbs
• an egg

Cook it for 50 minutes on 350 and you're good. I threw some Idaho potatoes in it soaked in butter. So hungry!!!

Time to go make rice :)