Friday Letters . . .

Dear Week,

You went entirely too slowly. TGIF!

Dear Door that keeps us locked in bookkeeping at work,

You're probably a lifesaver. You allow me to vent my frustrations in the safe confines of these four several walls. So long as we're not being recorded, it's my safe therapy haven.

Dear Scott Michael Foster,

I have a ridiculous crush on your Greek character, Cappie.

Dear Greek,

I waited about 60 episodes to finally see Cappie & Casey get together and they're only going to last a couple episodes?! Get real!

Dear Dizziness,

Go away.

Dear Bachelorette,

I know you've been over for a while, but mom saved all the episodes on DVR and I'm watching them alllllll tonight!

Dear Raccoon that tried to get in the back porch last night to get at the garbage,

haha I win. Stop scaring me, though...ok?

Dear Wes,

I miss you.

Dear Baby Boy,

I really have to wait 19 more weeks to meet you? That doesn't seem fair.