the black hole

i saw this idea on a blog that i came across and i thought it was an interesting concept.

some people think that seeing the contents of a woman's purse really defines her as a person. others may think it is completely intrusive. i think it is kind of fun. i dont have anything to hide, plus you never know what you will pull out, of my purse especially.

around this house, it is known as the black hole. things go in and never return. i also find the most random things in there with no idea how they got there.

i consider my purse, organized chaos. i know that certain things are for sure in there, where, is the question.

without further adieu...

i bought this purse a little over a year ago and i still love it. i do need a new one though. i got it here.

wallet, small zipper pouch, checkbook, jj's spiderman wallet, phone, point and shoot camera, measuring tape, assorted papers, coupons, and receipts, 2 bottles of lotion, 2 hand sanitizers, bottle of pain relievers, tums and rolaids, pencil, chopstick helpers, car keys, assorted toys, carmex, lipgloss and lipstick, mirror, 3 pairs of sunglasses, kids' immunization records, floss, gum, moist towelette, house alarm key chain, 2 eyedrop bottles, two AA batteries, 3 tissues, more keys, breathmints, paper clip, 2 hair barrettes, children's tylenol, 3 pennies, a disney trading pin and a small pile of crumbs and dirt.

dont ask me why i have some of these things in my purse. i told you already, it's the black hole. things get sucked in there.