I never used to look at my purses or even think about them. All that has changed now. I know exactly how you felt sitting in the car with the stained purse on your lap. The same thing happened to me a couple of weeks ago. We ate at a restaurant and something dripped on my purse. I could hardly wait to get it home and clean it. In fact I ended up giving it a bath!
The purse I carry when I want to relax is my blue Dooney Equestrian from the 80s. She's faded and soft and saggy in the middle, but I love her. I call her my rainy day bag,
My latest rehab is a Crescent bag. Occupational hazard: falling in love with the bag you thought you were going to rehab and sell. This color is amazing. It might be burnt orange or red. (Strap is mostly dry, bag still wet.)
That's a great looking bag!!