Three months and three days until the Turbo Kick instructor training! Woot Woot!
Ok. DH and I spent the Independence Day weekend in Las Vegas. The heat doesn’t bother me (unlike the poor fellow that passed out in the “Tix 4 Tonight” line, but that’s a story for a different day), so I had an awesome time. The whole reason for the trip was my SIL getting married. Yay for her! I’d never been to a Vegas wedding before, so I was a might surprised when I noticed that from the time the limo picked us up to the time it dropped us off was less than an hour. We went to see the bodies exhibit, and saw a Cirque du Soleil show.
I went to the Chanel boutique in the Wynn hotel, and met a nice man from OP who insisted I try on this supreme black leather slouchy satchel with the chain handles. Oh my, was it lovely. The price was also north of $3000. Despite his assurances that I would be the only one in Wichita, and probably the only one in the whole MIDWEST with this satchel, I couldn’t spend the equivalent of six month’s utilities on one handbag. Needless to say, I do not have the supreme black leather slouchy satchel with the chain handles. I also trotted DH over to the LV boutique to try and explain the differences between a real designer handbag and a knockoff, but I just don’t think he was interested. I try to explain that handbags are art, but I think his definition of art and mine are not the same.
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You sound like me and Nathan! He balks everytime we walk into the Coach store, but did let me get a new tote a couple of months ago. But, now when he looks at it and some of my cheaper purses, he is finally seeing the difference. An LV Epi is next on my list!
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