I decided to join Emily Meyers' "Little Letters Link Up" this week. Because this is my blog and I do what I want. And it's fun. It makes me feel a little like Jimmy Fallon writing thank-you notes.
So anyways, here are my petite missives, my tiny epistles, my diminutive notes, and my...well, I'm out of synonyms, but I've been doing a lot of writing this week, and I might have used up my weekly allotment of words.
Dear Rhonda, we just joked about how my next blog post should start with "dear Rhonda," since you're probably the only one who reads my blog, so this link-up seemed like a good reason to actually do it. I will teach you to love artichokes.
Dear feet, I'm sorry I haven't gotten a pedicure since December, but let's face it, no one is looking at you these days.
Dear Pooja, you've gone a full month without peeing on my bed. Congratulations, you've graduated from "Worst Cat Ever" to "Not Likely to be Murdered This Week."
Dear Macy's, where the heck is my couch? It was supposed to be in the warehouse days ago, and I'm pining away for it.
Dear Cheez-Its, we parted ways a few months ago, and I'm sorry to say I don't miss you. Also, I have a new master: peanut butter.
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