Dear Saturday,
I guess you could call it the end of an era.
Love,
Kevin
(1 November 2025)
Dear Saturday,
I guess you could call it the end of an era.
Love,
Kevin
(1 November 2025)
Dear Thursday,
Eyebrows are weird.
Love,
Kevin
(30 October 2025)
Dear Monday,
My bad. There was travel.
Love,
Kevin
(28 October 2025)
Dear Sunday,
FedEx arrives early again.
Love,
Kevin
(26 October 2025)
Dear Saturday,
My bad. I was having a slug day.
Love,
Kevin
(26 October 2025)
Dear Thursday,
I swear, some days the whole thing seems absurd.
Love,
Kevin
(23 October 2025)
Dear Monday,
You seem quite Tuesday-like today, for some reason.
Love,
Kevin
(20 October 2025)
Dear Sunday,
Say what you want, but I don’t call that sleep.
Love,
Kevin
(19 October 2025)
Dear Saturday,
Here endeth the twelfth year. Nap time!
Love,
Kevin
(18 October 2025)
Dear Thursday,
Do you suppose it arrived on time?
Love,
Kevin
(16 October 2025)