Dear The Girl at the Gym who asked if I had lip gloss....I think you should know lip gloss is not a communal item. Also....how to not get herpes 101. Dear Protein Powder....This week we made the jump and have added you in to our diet. And while your lid may say "chocolate peanut butter," I think it's clear you've never met my friend the Reese's Peanut Butter Cup. Dear Atlanta....I think you have yourself confused with someplace above the Mason Dixon Line. It was 10 degrees here the other day and felt like -1. I'm just going to say that that is unacceptable and I'm going to need you to make up with the Warm Front. Dear Any Boston or New York readers....Don't hate me. This southerner is weak when it comes to the cold. Dear Ashley....You bought a bikini this week. I think that's the true definition of hope. Dear Friday's Letters...I've determined you are for totally non-relevant pictures and equally ridiculous thoughts.
Dear you readers...what are you excited about this weekend?!