I don't deal well with change. This is probably the biggest truth about me. I am devastated by the smallest, what seem to be most insignificant changes. MacKenzie (my dog) felt sick today and to make her stomach feel better she ate part of my purse strap. Brian thought this was no big deal, in his mind I needed a new purse anyway but I’m freaking out because they don’t make my purse anymore. The story goes like this… I never even owned a purse until my senior year in COLLEGE!! I found a purse at eddie bauer that was more like a small canvas message bag. It had one main zip pocket, a smaller slot pocket, and a flap that went over the two pockets with a zipper pocket in the flap for receipts. There was an envelope pocket on the back and two slots for pens on the side. In a word this was the perfect purse for me. So now I’m devastated at the prospect of having to find a purse to live up to the one I had. I’m seriously thinking of buying a cheep camera bag and using the strap to replace the strap on my old purse.