Dear Tara...You may be one of the prettiest pregnant ladies I've ever seen. Cannot wait to meet Savannah this fall! Seems like just yesterday we were roommates, sporting baby faces, watching afternoon Oprah and attending football games.
Dear The Skirt I Bought Last Week.....I tried you on when I was wearing a romper so, it was just you, me and a bra in the dressing room....After trying you on with every shirt I own, I have since realized you only look good with a bra....which seems inappropriate for a work skirt. Dear Work Bathrooms...You have been closed for two days now due to construction and we have been forced to go down to the main lobby restroom or to another floor....essentially what we deem others who do this on our floor "alien poopers."
Dear Football People…I love football just as much as the next girl (ok, that is a lie because girls down south LOVE some football…I love football an average amount...when there are football snacks and cheerleaders I can watch involved) but summer JUST started…let’s hold on the countdown to football season posts. Dear Atlanta….I’m going to need you to make friends with the weekend sun. I can’t do another rainy-every-weekend-summer like last year. I can’t. I might die. And of all the things I exaggerate on, this one is probably closest to the truth. Dear Coworker...You started wearing a beret about six months ago and have worn it ever since. Like every day. The two years I knew you prior you never sported one and I can't help but think every time I see you what made you wake up one day and say "You know what? I'm going to wear a tam today." #thingswemayneverknow
Dear ASB (better known as Adult Spring Break)...I feel like everyone I know is on you right now and I dyyyying to go too. Someone pack me in their carryon and take me to the beach with them! Deaer Memorial Day...We need to make plans.
Happy Friday & Happy Long Weekend!