Dear Friday. I am so glad you are here. Mainly because you are not Thursday or Wednesday
and I no longer feel spending my time in the bathroom all day long.
Dear Valentines Day. We usually don't get a whole lot out of you. Especially NOT on the actual Valentines Day. It's usually a few days off. This year proved no different. Basically, You suck.
Dear Honey. I'm sorry I didn't come out of my ...er...our bedroom for 2 days. Blech.
Dear Desperate Housewives. Thank you for providing me with hours of senseless entertainment
for days on end.
Dear Netflix. You provide a whole different kind of addict.
Dear Anberlin. I forgot how much I love you. I do. I recommitt myself to you.
Dear old school pictures of me looking like a native american country music rock star. Thank you for providing me with quality photos when I've had no time and energy to take anything new lately.
Dear Florida. You are less than a month away. Woo Hoo!
Dear Oklahoma. SO are you. Yippee!
Dear supporters of my Suburbia to the Streets project. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You...
I am at $455 raised (with another $50 promised next week) That means I only have $295
left to reach my goal! 14 days left. If you promised me your support, please...dont forget??
OK? Pretty please? Love you all!
Dear Readers and Friends. Your support, friendship and thoughtful words means more than
you know to me. Some days when I feel crummy or low, they keep me going.