Don't hate me because I'm one of those birds who changes her purse daily (Yes. To match the outfit). Be happy because this process keeps my purses tidy and thus my list short (relatively).

Necessary contents:
Wallet,
iPhone,
Keys (my car is nifty in that I just keep the keys in my purse, touch the handle to open, then push to start. Love that), Office badge (with god awful photo).

Tidbits left-over from previous use:

Ticket Stub:
Riverdance last Saturday. Holy men in tights! This production almost turned me off men for life. I'm still pondering the thought.

Passport:
A gal never knows when she'll need to make a quick escape out of the US and into fabulous foreign hideaway.

Arixtra shot:
This is a blood thinner for people with blood clots. All my purses have one. I've smushed a sticky note on it that reads: "I will not make you high. I will not make you fly. I might make you cry. And will possibly make you die" Not quite inspired, but hey, I'm the designer not the copywriter. And I work in insurance WHILE studying law, so I'm feel like I'm covering my bases here.

Plane Tkt: LGA to LHR
First Class. Mmm, hmm. Being a sales widow has its privileges. He's gone all week flying the country & visiting his other families and whatnot, but *I* get to bank his flyer miles and upgrade on flights to destinations where I use his accumulated Starwood Preferred points. I make no apologies. This leg was for Venice a few months ago. Such a nice memory I won't pitch the stub!