Dear Tuesday,
So, the old rhyme goes:
Red sky at night, sailors’ delight
Red sky at morning, sailors take warning
I don’t recall yellow ever entering the conversation…
Love,
Kevin
(5 September 2017)
Dear Tuesday,
So, the old rhyme goes:
Red sky at night, sailors’ delight
Red sky at morning, sailors take warning
I don’t recall yellow ever entering the conversation…
Love,
Kevin
(5 September 2017)
Dear Saturday,
Insurance or no insurance, I’m getting my eyes checked today.
Love,
Kevin
(2 September 2017)
Dear Friday,
And now it’s September. Let’s see how this goes…
Love,
Kevin
(1 September 2017)
Dear Thursday,
So sleepy this morning. Could it be the rain?
Love,
Kevin
(31 August 2017)
Dear Wednesday,
Why we gotta start so early? How about we wait until the sun is warm…
Love,
Kevin
(30 August 2017)
Dear Tuesday,
I just noticed a weird seam in my comforter. Twenty years later, I guess my powers of observation are still intact…
Love,
Kevin
(29 August 2017)
Dear Saturday,
I love Free Shredding Day…
Love,
Kevin
(26 August 2017)
Dear Friday,
I’d rather not.
Love,
Kevin
(25 August 2017)
Dear Thursday,
A decent night’s sleep! Who knew?
Love,
Kevin
(24 August 2017)
Dear Wednesday,
As the late, great Justified Ancients of Mu Mu might say, it’s 2017—what the fuck is going on?
Love,
Kevin
(23 August 2017)