And so are these popcorn buckets. Aren’t they fantastic.
I was sitting in the car yesterday, gently dozing in the warm sun and waiting for Kate to supply us with hot caffeinated beverages, when I saw a woman walking across the car park with these spotty delights in her bag! They had to come home with me (I left the woman in the car park *giggle*).
There was once a time when I used to be the most organised woman in the city. Seriously. I used to get paid big bucks for my organisational skills. Now I can’t find the caffeine in my coffee. These delightful spotty buckets are to stick stuff in. My drawing pens. My threads. My car keys. Maybe even my glasses.
How could I possibly sit on my glasses if they are in a bright pink spotty bucket! My optometrist will love me again.