Dear AT&T....I am literally having murderous thoughts about you at this point. 7 Days, a total of 12+ hours with your techs and still no internet. Like seriously dude....I am one day away from having an affair with Comcast.
Dear Woman in the Nordstrom Shoe Department who declared that "Summer's Over" when your daughter brought over espadrilles for you to see...Really? Summer's over? Where do you live - Alaska? I'm going to need you and the rest of these fall-hungry people to simmer down and enjoy the rest of our short-lived summer season.
Dear New Coworker who I saw getting Reeses Pieces out of the vending machine in the break room....I didn't want to burst your candy-bubble but that vending machine has not been refilled since I've worked here - nearly four years. I'm fairly certain those Reeses Pieces date back to circa E.T.
Dear Ed, My Old Man Friend at the Gym....You told me three weeks ago that you were going sky-diving and joked that if I didn't see you again I would know how it turned out. Only problem is....I haven't seen you since! I'm hoping to see you shuffle in with your finger-painted shirt made by your grandkids any day now.
this is what came up when i searched for "finger-painting" #adore
Dear Heidi Powell and Kelly Ripa....I had someone ask me the other day what my dream job was....and they are your jobs. Health Coach or Talk Show Host. I'd take either in a heartbeat!
I am OBSESSED with Heidi Powell
Dear Weekend....I am so ready for you. I plan on basking in the sun and not much else us. So with that being said.....
Dear Sun....Please show yourself.
Dear Readers....What's good in your world?!?!