Dear Sunday,
Of course it rains again, before I could finish the lawn. I’m okay with that.
Love,
Kevin
(12 April 2026)
Dear Sunday,
Of course it rains again, before I could finish the lawn. I’m okay with that.
Love,
Kevin
(12 April 2026)
Dear Saturday,
I don’t recall ordering rain, but here we are.
Love,
Kevin
(11 April 2026)
Dear Thursday,
My bad. Too tired to write.
Love,
Kevin
(10 April 2026)
Dear Monday,
Sorry about that. I did stay on schedule, though.
Love,
Kevin
(7 April 2026)
Dear Sunday,
My bad. I found something in the archives.
Love,
Kevin
(7 April 2026)
Dear Saturday,
Okay, I see sun. Is it going to continue this time?
Love,
Kevin
(4 April 2026)
Dear Thursday,
You, on the other hand, feel like Friday.
Love,
Kevin
(2 April 2026)
Dear Monday,
So, I looked up that phrase I heard in my dream last night; it’s apparently a real phrase, but doesn’t mean what I expected it to. (I think my version is better.)
Love,
Kevin
(30 March 2026)
Dear Sunday,
My bad. I couldn’t stay awake.
Love,
Kevin
(30 March 2026)
Dear Saturday,
See? Shortest month of the year, despite what the calendar says.
Love,
Kevin
(28 March 2026)