Friday, June 29, 2012
Dear Friday. You look absolutely gorgeous and sunny today. However, Wednesday and Thursday both tricked me and let me get caught outside in surprise thunderstorms, so please don't be mad when I don't trust your appearance. Dear Husband. I was reprimanded for not writing a letter to you last week by your friend at work. I'm not really sure how to feel about that. I love you. Dear Husband's friend. Is that better? Dear Pups. The walk with all four of you the other day was extremely interesting, and oh so exhausting. You guys are definitely a hand full. Dear Readers. You guys rock. Dear US. I miss you. Dear Husband. Less than two months left...we can do it. Dear Alyssa. I'm so beyond psyched you'll be here in August. Germany will never be the same when we get through with it. Dear Pups. Your cuddles are the best, but please stop sneaking up onto the bed in the middle of the night. The fact that 1) I can't move is kind of scary, and 2) I start sweating my ass off is uncomfortable. We can cuddle lots during the day, just let me do my own thing at night. Oh, wait...you all don't know what that means and have no concept of not being on top of your human counterparts. My bad. Dear coffee in the picture above. You are my favorite treat every morning. I do love you so.