I'm frightened. Someone asked me today if I had any aspirin with me, so I unload my purse and dump out a bottle of Excedrin, a bottle of Motrin, a baggy of Tums, Visine eye drops, a bandaid, and a little purse sized tissue pack.

When did I start packing a first aid kit in my purse? My mother did that all the time, for which I was grateful, but up until the time I got my current job, I was lucky if I even carried a purse with me. I've always been the type to shove my money or credit card in my pocket and rush out the door. Now this purse/medical-kit stuff. . . And I was thinking I might have to get a bigger purse soon. What has my life come to? Where's the living by the seat of my pants carefree lifestyle? Does responsibility come with being thirty? What is this?
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