Dear Sunday,
Apparently, it now takes me three days to recover from staying up until 3:30 in the morning…
Love,
Kevin
(28 January 2018)
Dear Sunday,
Apparently, it now takes me three days to recover from staying up until 3:30 in the morning…
Love,
Kevin
(28 January 2018)
Dear Sunday,
You kind of snuck up on me there.
Love,
Kevin
(21 January 2018)
I have a small problem: I have a veritable stack of books (they’d be an actual stack if I actually stacked them) that I have bought, but not yet read. Continue reading
Dear Sunday,
For a brief moment, it felt like summer…
Love,
Kevin
(14 January 2018)
Dear Sunday,
Yes, it’s morning. But forget Lionel Richie.
Love,
Kevin
(7 January 2018)
Imagine the dumpsters in the photo above on fire, and you’ve got a good depiction of what the past year has been for a lot of us.
On this last day of 2017, I: Continue reading
Dear Sunday,
Say goodbye to 2017—finally!
Love,
Kevin
(31 December 2017)
Dear Sunday,
Happy Xmas Eve, O Sunday!
Love,
Kevin
(24 December 2017)
For the first time in maybe two or three years, I am listening to more than just a couple of Xmas songs. I haven’t been feeling it the last couple of Xmases (I’m still not, if I’m to be completely honest), so watching my usual batch of Xmas movies (It’s a Wonderful Life, Scrooged, The Ref, National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation, A Christmas Story, Monty Python’s The Meaning of Life, 1941, and especially Bad Santa (the director’s cut, of course) has been about as much as I have been willing to do.
Now and then I have made Xmas mixtapes or mixdiscs, but have not really made an effort in that direction for a few years now. A couple of days ago, I did make a mix that I could dub to cassette and play in the car (the CD player hasn’t worked for a couple of years now, so I listen to cassettes instead), but did not put together a proper mix this year until today.
Here it is: Continue reading
Dear Sunday,
Ah, a quiet, uneventful day…
Love,
Kevin
(17 December 2017)