Sunday Letters

Dear Snow, Have I told you lately how much I love you lately? You make the air smell good, the world look pretty, and the nostalgic feelings very apparent. Dear Harry Potter, You have had a marathon on all weekend... love it! Dear 3am, 4 am, and 5 am, I have very much not liked seeing you this past week. Stop being the only time for school work. Dear Best Friend, You can stop being so grown up and a real live person now. Dear Dunkin Donuts, Your vanilla chai makes my mornings, afternoons, and evenings so much better. Not only do you taste like magic but you give me the caffeine I need so desperately (stupid word... hard to spell or something). Dear People, I know I look awful and beyond tired... thanks for pointing it out once again. Dear Christmas Break, I am sure I will love more than my Red Sox Rubik's Cube, drumming headphones and sunset pictures. Just sayin'. Dear Snow (yup, I love you that much), If the feet of snow expected to come through this week means less hours at work I would be okay with that.

Peace.