Friday's Letters

Dear Friday.  It's amazing how until the past couple weeks, you came and went in a flash.  But now, you take absolutely forever to come around.  Why is that?  Dear weather.  While the thundersnows** were pretty spectacular to behold, I'm sooooo sick of winter and snow.  Time to move on.  Dear husband.  1.5 weeks since you left me to go to the desert, but it feels like much longer.  Please come home now?  Dear house.  I love you more and more each day.  Da bestest.  Dear husband.  Seriously.  I love and miss you.  So...will you come home?  Dear pups.  Having a dog walker come by and take you out every day is exactly what you needed.  So happy to come home to exercised, happy, exhausted pups!  And a house intact!  Dear work.  I'm so in love with the position I'm subbing for until March, and think I could really handle working with special needs kids for the next couple years.  But do high schoolers ever learn to keep their rude comments inside their head?  Geez!  Tired of being called names, already.  Dear Profe. Rue.  I really never thought I'd use the four years of Spanish you tortured me with, but turns out that with this temp position, I have to help kids with their Spanish homework.  You did something right because I actually remember most of it!  Dear Spanish.  You come quite easily, as long as I don't slip up and say something in German or Korean.  Dear Korean.  Why you tryin' to screw up my Spanish?  Dear little sister.  I'm so proud of you for graduating the AF basic training, and can't wait til you move on to your technical schools.  You're so strong and amazing! Dear extra pounds.  Get some rest while you can; starting Monday, you're outta here.  Dear peeps.  Life is hectic and exhausting right now, and I'm still trying to find the balance between school, work, missing husbands, and still having fun.  I appreciate your support and patience throughout this process! You guys are wonderful, I hope you know that.