Read the previous post about my Saturday. But there is something I have to blog about. It's about my favorite Cole Haan bag that I bought in Vegas, back in May. Here is a picture of the bag but the one that I bought is in an amber colour. I loved using it all summer until I noticed this weird funky green dot on it. It's like something was starting to eat into it. I put it in the carrier bag and thought that I could get it fixed at a later date. Well, I decided to use it on Saturday. After leaving the Babe & Tots Show, I noticed this brown crap on my jeans. At first I thought that it was chocolate but then realized, it was from my bag. The greenish dot has now somewhere exploded and all this brown leathery, stick crap was oozing out and went onto my jeans. The spot had opened up and now is no longer fixable. Here is a picture of it:
I am so upset and I did express my anger in the car in front of Belle. The little sweetheart that she is, looked at me and said, "Don't worry Tita Weesh, I'll buy you a new bag". It totally made up for this disaster. I think I may have found a solution. The black version of my bag is on sale, I will have to ask Mike if he can get it for me.
Later at night, JP and Lyn came by and took me out for dinner and drinks at Spring Rolls. It was kinda cool, there was a DJ there. After they came back to my house and watch Iron Man. I have never really hung out with these two without Mike. It was nice to get to talk to them and learn more about them. They have come a long way and I am very proud of them.
Sunday was a chill day for me. My mom came over around 6 pm and we just got to hang out. We later picked up Mike and I was so glad to see him. The week without him went by very fast. I am glad that he had a great time with Bryan and they met a lot of people. Mike told me all about his trip but this meant that I slept late. I didn't go into work on Monday.
Monday, while Mike caught up on all the shows he missed, I worked and did laundry. Later inthe afternoon, I went to visit my brother. It's been 3 months and I find that as the months go by, it hurts more. I am really not looking forward to Christmas. I am so glad to be going away!