Some of you may have noticed I hit follow on a certain avatar. I didn't know, at the time, who that avatar was. I have unfollowed.
These past two weeks have been a time of unspecified anxiety and nightmares for me and today I am just mad at the world because my Dad threw away my Igloo Tag-along Cooler that I've had for almost 30 years, kept in mint condition, and loaned to him for a trip. He forgot that it wasn't his and didn't want it anymore so he pitched it. I spent a couple of hours on-line today looking for a new cooler but they don't make coolers in that design anymore. The lid was removable and flipped over so you could set cans into the little circles. I would put mine on the floor of the passenger seat and only clip the side closed next to me so I could easily reach over and grab a snack on a trip. The best part was the long, adjustable canvas strap for a handle, which meant I could hang it on my shoulder and keep my hands free for other things.
I loved that cooler. A lot. It was freedom to me.
Mine was blue with a white top and a blue strap with thin white lines running through it, but you can see how convenient this little thing would be. I won't buy this one, though. I'll keep looking for something for me now.