Saturday night was a success for me.

First, I was feeling good. With a sheer purple top (with a tank underneath because I am not THAT girl), my favorite pair of gray skinny jeans, and tall black suede boots I was definitely rockin’ the single and available vibe.

Make up? Flawless. A dark purple hued (Silver Lining, E.L.F.) smokey-eye, a subtle shiny pink pucker, all paired with a come hither attitude.

I scoped out the bar with my friends and we realized within the first ten minutes we were completely surrounded by dudes. Hot dudes. Doesn’t this only happen in movies?

I smiled, I chatted, I flirted and I didn’t go home alone. This is what I woke up to the next morning.

Kristin's new lover

Obviously my new Coach Bag takes priority over any sexy hunk that might have come my way. Some may see this as sad…waking up Sunday morning in bed with a handbag. I see it a healthy attitude towards sex, men, and good taste. Not to mention my bag doesn’t hog the blankets, have bad morning breath, or demand I watch ESPN.

As many know, I have been in need of a good bag for a while. My old Nine West was tattered and quite frankly, out of season. What I love, love, LOVE about this bag is the spacious zippered pouch right in the middle (great for storing wallets, phones, keys…aka MUST NOT LOSE ITEMS), as well as the big open pouches on either side. I am able to fit all my winter-must-haves in one bag, which is unheard of for me.

It’s pretty and practical. Kind of like me.

-Kristin