I admit it freely: I've gone completely insane over the last week. I'm in my 50's and never thought of purses as anything other than a convenient place to corral my small stuff. Once every three years or so I'd hit an estate sale and come out with a vintage Coach to replace the one I'd just worn out. But in the past week I've bought: Michael Kors Winter Warrior large satchel (black, tailored) Kooba Paige (raisin) to go with my cowboy boot collection 1995 style Fiore Audra for who-knows-why The insanity has hit and I see no hope for recovery. I'm on that slippery slope and sliding faster! Thanks for being here to encourage me on my journey!!!!!