Dear Tuesday,
If 2018 was a dumpster fire, what was 2019? Either way, good riddance. I came through it all right, but it cost too much.
Love,
Kevin
(31 December 2019)
letters to the days of the week
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
If I could jump like that, I’d have two broken ankles.
Love,
Kevin
(28 December 2019)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Why do I lose my superpowers when I wake up?
Love,
Kevin
(27 December 2019)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Pictures somewhat organized now.
Love,
Kevin
(26 December 2019)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Let’s just say I’m not in a festive mood.
Love,
Kevin
(24 December 2019)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Lots of little glitches, but I think we’re okay now.
Love,
Kevin
(21 December 2019)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
No ice water in my veins, just in my faucets.
Love,
Kevin
(20 December 2019)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
It’s finally already!
Love,
Kevin
(19 December 2019)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
The humble cassette still has some life left!
Love,
Kevin
(17 December 2019)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Here’s a fresh start, sort of.
Love,
Kevin
(14 December 2019)
