Who is the Cat Lady without her (beloved) cat?

Location of cat: at home, where I am not :(

In my pursuit of academic achievement I’ve landed myself in a long-distance course run by Høgskolen i Volda (akin to a college). I’ve travelled many a miles and I am now situated in my grandmother’s old home, currently functioning as a student’s refugee/family summer home.
However, what this place lacks are cats. Specifically: my wittle poopsikins.

Last night I found myself ambling sleepily towards the door, certain that I heard my dearest smookins mewling sadly outside it. It is now come to this: I am imaging my cat when it’s hundreds of miles of way. I’ve become co-dependent.

This realization lead to my wondering what sort of cat-lady manifestation were visible. Could my clothes betray my shame (??!) to the outside world? Was my bag a cat-lady’s bag? (It defiantly was my grandmother’s and it has already harvested acclaim from a shopkeeper (unless she was trying to make small-talk)).
I’ve already mused about the content of my purse and phone, it was due time to wonder about the rest of my get-up. (Or as the social study students would call it: symbols/identity markers).

I now present to you, uncensored, my belongings today so that you may all pass your verdict (if nothing else, on my fashion sense, or lack thereof)

This is my pencil-case, it has white and red shiny gems and incredible cute kittens on it. If nothing else, this display shows my ineptitude with photography and graphic displays!

I found this bag outside my grandmother's bathroom.It's grey and pretty nifty. And could fit a cat, quite comfortably. The scarf is from Oasis, and seems in lieu with the recent trend I like to call Cambridge-style.

This is the view from the ferry!

This is a pin from Etsy (what girl doesn't love that website! It's fantastic and has so much neat stuff). The jacket is from TopShop. I adore this cat-pin and tbh, I'd like to have more! Though that might make me a crazy pin lady instead.

I also found this hat at in this old house. I like it because the flowers reminds me of Ms. Schrodingthingy's hat from Boardwalk Empire. A horrible trip to the hairdresser has forced me to wear hats

This book was published in 1967 and is a product of its time. It's all about this dashing young woman first arguing with her hot lawyer boss, and Standing Her Ground and I suspect she'll end up marrying him! That's atleast what the back of the book promises