Last Saturday when I didn’t have my wallet in Lincoln, I called Lloyd and asked him to please look in my bag. As he rummaged around, he kept mumbling, “You need to clean out your bag.”
Several times this week he has muttered things about my bag under his breath. I think the ordeal gave him nightmares or something.
So to quiet the grumbling, I did it.
In order of thrown out:
Two ribbons
Several beads
Two strings of hearts/raindrops
One broken spring
Unused labels
Silver ribbon thing
Three batteries- two round, one square
Three receipts
One piece of white cardboard
Results of school survey (shredded)
Empty medicine blister pack thing
Relocated elsewhere in the house:
Allergy pills
One toothbrush
Hole punch
Raisins
Coins
Leprechaun gold
Tax document
Candle
Back in the bag:
Key
Pens
Stomach medicine
Floss
One toothbrush and toothpaste (I really need to call the dentist. I have a sore tooth.)
Reusable bag
Earbuds
iPad connector-dongle-thingie
Thumb drive necklace
Matches
Bungee cord
Plastic tweezers (they go back to school)
Gloves
Camera
Binder clips
iPad
googlie eye (you never know when you’ll need it)
Hmmmm…. He might have been right.