Dear Thursday,
Oh, there’s always something else, isn’t there?
Love,
Kevin
(18 August 2022)
Dear Thursday,
Oh, there’s always something else, isn’t there?
Love,
Kevin
(18 August 2022)
Dear Monday,
I know, it’s technically not insomnia. Still…
Love,
Kevin
(15 August 2022)
Dear Sunday,
I notice that nobody ever tells us not to fold, spindle, or mutilate anymore.
Love,
Kevin
(14 August 2022)
Dear Thursday,
Sorry about that. One of those days.
Love,
Kevin
(12 August 2022)
Dear Monday,
I hate it when the remote hides between the cushions.
Love,
Kevin
(8 August 2022)
Dear Sunday,
Looks like somebody’s cranking up the sun again.
Love,
Kevin
(7 August 2022)
Dear Thursday,
Two days to come up with a title. I must be slipping.
Love,
Kevin
(4 August 2022)
Dear Monday,
August already? All right, Monday…
Love,
Kevin
(1 August 2022)
Dear Sunday,
It’s never a good sign when they let too much silliness slip into the formula. Makes me think they should have stopped after season six.
Love,
Kevin
(31 July 2022)
Dear Thursday,
Another roasty day…
Love,
Kevin
(28 July 2022)