Monday, again? I guess so. Time to write some letters with Megan.
Dear Monday, I would say that in comparison to my tear and doctor-filled last Monday, you weren't so bad.
Dear House Projects, You are seriously never ending. Oh, the joys of being a home owner.
Dear Liam, I cannot wait to meet you. Neither can your Uncle Ryan.
Dear Wallpaper Removal, I now consider you to be a form of torture.
Dear Academic Motivation, I still have seven weeks of school left. You cannot fail me now!
Dear Dairy Queen, I may be treating myself to a miniature Oreo Blizzard this evening. It will be my reward for sitting through class.
Dear Hubby, I just watched you try to get out of your stinky work clothes while keeping an iron-grip on the bag of Trader Joe's Spicy Soy & Flaxseed Tortilla Chips. I far underestimated your talents.