Dear Saturday,
My bad. I was having a slug day.
Love,
Kevin
(26 October 2025)
Dear Saturday,
My bad. I was having a slug day.
Love,
Kevin
(26 October 2025)
Dear Friday,
$27,000 a year for health insurance? I refuse.
Love,
Kevin
(24 October 2025)
Dear Thursday,
I swear, some days the whole thing seems absurd.
Love,
Kevin
(23 October 2025)
Dear Wednesday,
You and Tuesday have got to stop swapping outfits.
Love,
Kevin
(22 October 2025)
Dear Tuesday,
My bad. Busy-ish day. Also, I kept thinking you were Wednesday.
Love,
Kevin
(22 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 Friday,
A short, but relatively decent night’s sleep. Which means it’s morning nap time.
Love,
Kevin
(17 October 2025)
Dear Thursday,
Do you suppose it arrived on time?
Love,
Kevin
(16 October 2025)