Small details that speak volumes....

The contents of my handbag (well, shoulderbag-thingy) as unloaded this evening:

One copy of the Veterinary Record, thumbed, dated February 24, 2007.
One box of Mr Kipling Lemon Slices (Twin packed for lunchboxes!) 2 for £2.
One paperback novel, Jasper Fforde 'The Well of Lost Plots' (v good, incidentally).
One pharmacy bag containing miscellaneous cold-management chemicals (Paracetamol, generic, 500mg x16, 'Non drowsy Sudafed decongestant tablets' (pseudoephedrine hydrochloride) 60mg x12, Ibuprofen, generic, 200mg x12.  All dog-eared with tablets missing).
One folding umbrella, black.
One Cadbury's Cream Egg.
One till receipt from the Co-op.
One piece of torn A4 paper with a client's address scribbled on it.
My mobile phone charger.
One jar of Carte Noire instant coffee, opened.

My life is so glamorous and exciting.