Letters To: Tuesday

I am starting Letters To: Tuesday

I always have something on my mind... things I want to tell people that I normally wouldn't say out loud. So here is how it is going to work... I am going to write short letters to people that are on my mind every Tuesday.

Dear Mr. D,
I love you sooo sooo much!

Dear Man at Sonic,
Why do you always wear those yellow socks? Please don't stop. They are unique. I like them.

Dear Oliver,
Please don't pee in my bed tonight. I would greatly appreciate it!

Dear Neighbor,
You talk on the phone the entire time you are doing your laundry. That sure is a long time. Do you have a lot of friends? Or just a lot to say? Are you trying to look busy so its not weird to just stand outside?

Dearest Sprint,
Thank you so much for notifying me that I was overcharged. You saved me from a heart attack.

Dear Stray Cat,
Everyone always comments on how you look pregnant. I know you're not! You're a boy... please don't be offended that I noticed.

Dear Tuesday,
Why do you have to be so far from Friday?

Evening

Last night was interesting.


There have been thunderstorms here the past few days. I love the rain (we need it too!) and I love thunder. Lightning... not so much. Two of my greatest fears: Lighting and falling down stairs... at least stairs weren't involved.




Mr. D and I went to see a late viewing of the movie Up. It was the cutest movie! I recommend it... although I almost cried about 6 times... but the elderly, children, and dogs do that to me sometimes.

We got home about midnight and after Mr. D went home... I realized it was already June. Meaning my rent was due. There was no way I was going to get out of bed and drive (by myself) in the lighting to pay my rent. You see, I worry. A lot. About everything. So I at least wrote out the check but I still feel like a failure. I was a day late. I am NEVER late. I don't like for people to be mad at me... and I'm worried my landlord will be disappointed in me. Maybe I should bake him cookies...

I had a dream about my blog. 3 people left comments. One was sweet but then turned not so nice. Criticizing my life. Oh well... I woke up. Drama over.

Oliver. He decided to play all night. He finally turned in about 6 this morning.

I am totally taking a nap when I get home...