I love you
now more than ever. I do not love the fact that the more I see of you, the less
time I have in my days. Has anyone looked into adding a few more hours to the
week?
Dear
Weekend,
As always,
thank God you’re here. I am convinced if I could just work 4 days a week, 10
hours a day, my life would be 100 times more enjoyable.
Dear
Wedding,
You are
only 3 months and 3 days away! I honestly can’t believe it. In a matter of
weeks I get to be someone’s wife. Get to see so many friends and family
celebrate, together. Get to take what I’m sure will be the vacation of a
lifetime with my favorite person on Earth. Yup, these next 3 months can go
ahead and FLY by.
Dear Real
Estate,
You are so,
so bitter-sweet. Every day I struggle with you. My inner monologue goes
something like this. “I love our house, why hasn’t someone made an offer yet? It’s
a great place! Wait… if it’s so great, why are we selling it? Oh, right, right.
It’s not working for us anymore. But what will
work for us?” Then I go through the million different neighborhood and home
style scenarios that at some point in time in this search have seemed like a
good idea to me. I will not be sad
when this is all said and done.
Dear Kentucky,
As much as
I loathed having to cross the OH-KY boarder for work in the beginning, you’re
starting to grow on me. Cheaper gas and wine? Don’t mind if I do.
Happy Friday!!
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