Well, I'm stepping out a little further into the 21st century. This is my first attempt at blogging. When I was trying to come up with a name for my blog, this title was one of the finalists. My Grandmother's purse was a typical grandma-type purse. Black leather (all year long), with all sorts of compartments and tuck-away places. In it, you could find just about anything. There was something for entertaining - usually a pen or stray crayon and a little notepad, something for comfort - a kleenex or hard candy, or something for fun - lots of loose change that nosey grandkids could take home for their piggy banks. I guess that's what I hope my blog will become - a place that has all kinds of "stuff" in it. Random thoughts and musings, as well as memories, and maybe even a profound thought or two (I hope).