Dear Friday

 

Dear Saturday I kind of can’t wait for you. I’m exhausted, achy and tired. This week has been rough.

Dear Readers I bet you’re tired of hearing about how tired I am. I’m sorry. I give you permission to quit reading until May. It’s ok, I understand.

Dear Weather I must say, you are awesome. The climate in East Tennessee has been amazing this winter. Earlier this week I thought it might get cold, but today I have the house windows open. Shazaam.

Dear Husband I miss our grand escapades during your week off every month. I miss going to the book store 3 times a day because we have nothing else to do but luxuriate in each other’s presence. I miss going by Pal’s for milkshakes and iced teas. I miss walks at Bays Mtn. Oh wait…I think I’m missing summer…

Dear Summer I plan on taking full advantage of you this year. I wasted last summer in bed because I didn’t know what was wrong with me. This year, I will bask in your sunshine every single day.

Dear Bicycle OMG I ache for you. There’s nothing like riding a bike on a hot summer day with the breeze blowing by…

Dear Paris I have tried to book 3 apartments, and each one has come back with an excuse in the negative. Help!

Dear Chellie I loved our weekend together, you are such a sweetheart. I liked your pizza face too.

Dear Day Please be over, before I drop dead. Thanks.

Dear Egg salad Please still be fresh, because I’m too tired to cook.