Dear Wednesday,
You know, I really wouldn’t object if you were to bring back the sunshine. Promise.
Love,
Kevin
(26 April 2017)
Dear Wednesday,
You know, I really wouldn’t object if you were to bring back the sunshine. Promise.
Love,
Kevin
(26 April 2017)
Yesterday I made the decision to go back into counseling. I stopped about a year and a half ago because I had run out of money, plus the antidepressants were keeping my panic attacks under control. But, over the last few months (the last two months in particular), it has become clear to me that I am not going to make any further progress until I get the help I need to make things more manageable—particularly with regard to my general state of mind. My first appointment is later this week.
(25 April 2017)
Dear Tuesday,
Gotta love that sleep thing. Now, if I could just move it over a bit…
Love,
Kevin
(25 April 2017)
Dear Monday,
I know about the whole ‘April showers’ thing—but you don’t have to go along with it, do you?
Love,
Kevin
(24 April 2017)
Dear Sunday,
Too early. Back to bed.
Love,
Kevin
(23 April 2017)
Dear Saturday,
This looks sort of familiar. You’ve been fraternizing with some of the other days, haven’t you?
Love,
Kevin
(22 April 2017)
Dear Friday,
Let’s show Thursday how it’s done!
Love,
Kevin
(21 April 2017)
Dear Thursday,
And what sort of chaos will you be serving up today?
Love,
Kevin
(20 April 2017)
Dear Wednesday,
It’s a little early in the day for the gratuitous James Hurley subplot, but there it is…
Love,
Kevin
(19 April 2017)
Dear Tuesday,
One of these days, I must find a coffee that wakes me up in the morning instead of making me sleepy…
Love,
Kevin
(18 April 2017)