Mania bags

How many bags do you have? Be honest.

a) One - why me more, it is black, convenient and practical, wear - throw and buy the same?

b) The two - to work on the "out"?

c) Three - summer, winter and evening?

g) Four - the same plus a beach string bag / backpack camp?

If you answered yes to any of the above questions, I envy you, and before you take off his new hat from Antonio Marras.

Because I sumkoman.

This diagnosis, which gave me a friend of the wealthy and successful, which is just two bags (option b). I have bags about twenty, and believe me - not because it is the number of fully satisfied my need for bags, purses, clutches, handbags, hobo, tote and sling (sling, by the way, not only the leggings for primatyvaniya child of the body, even though she had I also available, but any bag shoulder strap) and because more simply does not fit in the closet of my small apartment.

I have not pick up the bag to shoes, topu, occupation and decency. I buy them at the call of the soul, and the mood of the following long-standing dream. As sudden and painful impulse.

And stupidity too.

Here's an example.
For many years I dreamed of brendomanski fleshy, glossy, terribly expensive, and a few years ago terribly fashionable handbag from Tod's. And I did not really think much about which model I want: I just dreamed of Tod's, because both then and now consider them a true masterpiece of the genre marsupial.

And somehow I had shitty mood, soul called me to unwind, go to the press conference - the good on the road - in the now closed Boutique Tod's. And there on the shelf, I first saw the bag, basket, almost cubic, with no lightning and frightening impractical. It was shiny, black, grained and stitched eye-catching orange stitching.

It is not difficult to guess that I was immediately covered with a painful rush to buy it. And what was the final, what do you think? I immediately made a stupid and bought it for a third of his salary (in the boutique was selling, so it's cheap)?

No!

I bravely turned and walked away ...

... To the evening galloped to come running back in horror at the thought that my beauty past noon someone has already purchased and carried to his home!

No, fortunately for my stupidity, she stood in the same place, and the seller with a flattering-Mephistopheles sarcastic smile on his lips met me cry: "Returned? A handbag something waiting for you!"

With a trembling hand, I got a credit card, signed for an outrageous sum and took her into the arms of the coveted property.

What do you think, what is the moral of my story? You might think that I want to warn you against irrational spontaneous purchases, which then will gather dust in the closet, not seeing the light of day, and serve you mute reproach? Do you think I want to advise you now and forever adhere to the bags and back against one of the four opening my post behaviors?

No.

I just want to say that the relationship with the bags - it's like a relationship with men. There may be many or just one for all life - if only you were happy and felt perfectly.

From his bag Tod's, we live in a happy "marriage" has been almost seven years - it is not demolished, it does not lose any form nor relevance and taken a wide view, it is not offended at my periodic adultery with her companions easier.

And by the way, I have no one, single, backpack for hiking. I can not stand them.

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