You guys are as forgetful as I am.
I went shopping with my sister looking for a pocketbook and got
so into it, trying them on my shoulder, looking in the mirror etc
that when I did find the one I liked I walked over to the register with
it on my shoulder and opened it for my wallet and the damn pockebook
was empty!
I had hung up my own one on one of the racks and my
sister and I frantically began looking through the rows of bags to find
mine. We did and thank heavens no one walked away with it!
I never lived that one down.