Coach, Sweet, Beautiful Coach

On Friday, of last week, Ian and I were rushing around like mad to get things done. Mrs. Angela called to tell me she had something before we left, so we met her where she was at, which, was where else, but T@rget!

{a little back story first. Mrs. Angela and I spent an entire shopping day trying to find the perfect black bag to replace my one from last year. I am extremely picky about my black purse. It has to feel nice. It has to have one large pocket with two-three side compartments. It can't have alot of decor or studs or colored stitching. It needs to look classy without looking old lady like. And, it MUST zip up completely.}

So, we got to T@rget, and Mrs. Angela had a surprise for me!


Presenting the magic.

Opening the magic.


ooooh, I love her. And I love IT. Sweet Love.
(not bad for a mirror shot!) My Birthday present for 2010, 2011, 2012, and 2013. Basically, my present for the rest of my life, lets face it!

It's technically mahogany, but I think I can sneak by with it with a black OR brown outfit, so I am so SO so excited about it.

And it smells good.

Score.