“Life is not orderly. No matter how we try to make it so, right in the middle of it lose a leg, fall in love, drop a jar of applesauce.” - Natalie Goldberg
H uses a backpack to haul his work stuff back and forth, but if we're out somewhere at night or on a weekend, his wallet/sunglasses/keys/etc. go in my purse. And no matter what, he always expects my purse to be stocked with whatever he needs.