Dear Sunday,

And everyone is playing their usual parts. Again.

Love,
Kevin

(31 May 2020)

Dear Sunday,

As long as it doesn’t rain, I may have to walk to the store this afternoon.

Love,
Kevin

(24 May 2020)

Dear Sunday,

It ain’t over until Ferris Bueller walks off and the screen goes dark.

Love,
Kevin

(17 May 2020)

Dear Sunday,

I hate slivers.

Love,
Kevin

(10 May 2020)

Dear Sunday,

What isn’t makeshift these days?

Love,
Kevin

(3 May 2020)