Dear October....If it weren't for work, I'd be really excited about you. But seeing as work owns my soul lately, I'm excited about your cousin, November. Dear Candace...Our blate was the absolute highlight of my week. I foresee many fun adventures in our future! Dear Candace again....hopefully you feel the same or else that is going to be a really creepy and awkward letter. Dear man that runs with his dog on the street-light-less, side-walk-less road at 6am.....Could you at least put your dog on the inside so he doesn't get hit? I get so nervous every time I drive by you.
Dear Sweatpants....Thank you for existing. Dear any potential future boyfriends reading....I swear they are sexy sweatpants. Dear the dude that beeped at me THREE times because I was turning left and you wanted to turn right...I'm sorry you're all Gen-Y and apparently don't understand that you may have to wait sometimes for your turn. If you only knew how many mind-middle-fingers I was throwing up at you. (they were all in my head as ladies don't actually give the bird). Dear Mom...you are welcome. Dear this quote....you are one of my favorites:
We seem to value our time so little, that we find our worth based on how little of it we have. In other words, we've idolized “being busy,” and confused it with being “important.” You can be busy but unimportant, just as you can be important but not busy.
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