It's just a humble 1980's suede tapestry-style bag from Ann Taylor, but honestly, it's exactly what I wanted. It's huge -- like mom/band member/nutritionist/I-need-to-carry-flats huge. And it opens on a hinged frame, so unlike my Cynthia Rowley bag, I don't have to worry about being unable to stretch the stupid flap over to thread the kisslock if I need to close it when it's jammed full of microphones and kid snacks and water bottles and a portfolio full of nutritionist stuff.
Uh, that's it. Exciting times over here. ;)