Yesterday was Sweetest Day, a relatively obscure holiday that was created by big business to celebrate love. WM and I are all about love, even when the holiday is shady. So when we remember*, its a lot of fun.
This year the Vera Bradley bag I mentioned last month appeared on my desk. I love it. I covet it. I fear for when it finally gets dirty.

Do you see all the Mickeys? Ugh. I die from the cuteness. And from a distance it looks just like the Vera bags the other doughy suburbanite women carry. 🙂
And thanks to the very fortunate notification of a Barnes & Noble coupon, I got this for WM:

You’ll notice my gift’s photo is bigger because it’s an awesome bag.
*It’s a very forgettable holiday. Evidence: We last remembered it was coming three years ago.