What’s in my bag? Sadly, my bag is not as interesting as some ladies’ I know.
I hold what is popularly known in Uganda as a cross bag, and I now find out they are called crossbody bags. I don’t like/enjoy holding bags bigger than that.
I always just move with just the basics.
I will be found with an umbrella, these days….be it rain, be it hard January sunshine, had to learn this the hard way.
Never leave home without a pain killer, I’m prone to bad headaches brought on by my annoying tendency to not always wear my glasses.
My ear phones, because music, duh!
My keys, although they always seem to be in the farthest deepest part of the bag when I’m extremely pressed!
A notebook and pen. I would like to say its because I am writer and I like to jot down a few ideas but nah. Its because I have the memory of a housefly and need to remind myself a lot of the things I need to get done.
And finally my glasses that I never wear just because!
Okay progress, 21 days to go