Last month, while in the big T-X, I found myself in a humid mall, stifled for originality and Alexander McQueen. Suddenly, a beacon of trend-setting light hit me from thirty yards away! A vision in rebel-yell fashion sense and complete usability. Who would have thought that THE lingerie maker Victoria's Secret (sorry Agent Provocateur) would hold the answer to all my carry-on-travelosity-deficit disorder pleas for help?
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Alas, my anorexic wallet forced me to wait, until I made it to my beloved hometown of Grand Junction, before I was able to indulge myself in this packing splendor- ah, my clothes (and back) will thank me, when I roll onto the scene with my fab rollin' bag!
When I entered the PINK store, I found myself inhaling the fresh and fruity fragrances and as I drug my soon-to-be-bag from the high shelf, a lovely worker-bee told me not to dismay at the price, because the bag was not just a single- but a trio! I mean a large bag, tote and makeup bag?! I must be dreaming.
Here are a few snaps of my pretties- along with two scarves that wound themselves out of Target & Old Navy and right into my heart!
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