I went to the pub with husband and sister, wearing my jeans and navy crossover bag.

In the pub, while they were at the bar, I put my hand in my bag to get my phone.  I felt a squashy plastic bag and wondered what it was.

Pulling it out and I realised it was a poo bag with poo in, from 3 days ago when I had walked the dogs, using the same crossover bag.   I couldn’t find a bin…..

Can’t believe
a. I put it in my bag
b. I didn’t remember.
The bag had been hung in my bedroom, and I had been looking for the horrendous smell