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Dear This Week, You FLEW by! Seriously, I have no idea how, but you are already over! Wow.
Dear My Inbox, Will you ever be cleaned out? Do I really think I am going to answer those e-mails in there from two years ago? No. But for whatever reason, I cannot move them to a different folder. I cannot.
Dear WB, I don’t know why you have taken to calling me “Jenny”, but it does make me laugh.
Dear L, The party is over. Your cousins are leaving today. Luckily we will see them next weekend, but it’s back to real life around here.
Dear XFINITY, Did you seriously send me a letter telling me that, basically my cable is too cheap and you were going to have to tack on some charges to let me keep my “cheap” plan. Hey listen, if you add on charges it’s not that cheap anymore. I am tempted to call and discuss this with you, but I know the conversation will led to nothing other than a rise in my blood pressure.
Dear Weeknight Fireworks Lovers, You must not have dogs. Because if you did and your dogs lost their minds every time someone lit off a firework at 12am on a Tuesday night, maybe you couldn’t do it? I don’t think Baxter and Buddy have gotten a good night’s sleep in weeks.
Dear Keep Collective, I am pretty much obsessed with the latest time piece you are releasing today. But how many watches does one girl (who used to hate watches BTW) need?
Dear Mom2Mom Sale, I guess I should get started on planning you. I’m such a sucker.
Dear Laundry, How do you accumulate so rapidly? Probably because I only do laundry once a week, but still. So.much.laundry. And I will never get over what happens to all our socks. Are the sock companies in on this?
Dear Up-North, We’ll see you next weekend!!!
