I went to Bed, Bath and Beyond to buy a purse organizer, and mission accomplished. I felt empowered.
Then I went to my mother-in-law's house for pizza Sunday night and got a crash course in purse organizing. According it Bubbie, it begins with buying the right purse. Which, she pointed out, I had not.
It was like sitting at the feet of the master. I sucked it all in, made big plans for transferring her organizational skills into my own life and making my purse work for me.
When I got home, I did just that. Found a phone case, clipped it on the inside of my purse onto a pocket. Found a climber's clip, a little chunky, but definitely fits my keys and the ring end of my purse. Nice lime green too.
Am I happy? Oh yeah. Am I on my way to BBB to return my now, superfluous purse organizer? You bet. Will I buy something else instead? Probably.