Dear Saturday,
Drunk letter-writing is an interesting exercise. I probably shouldn’t do it anymore. (Good thing it wasn’t e-mail.)
Love,
Kevin
(9 September 2017)
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Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Today’s puzzle: where to set up that typewriter I just bought…
Love,
Kevin
(8 September 2017)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
So, smoke isn’t getting in my eyes—but I think we can go back to regular air now, okay?
Love,
Kevin
(7 September 2017)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
What color(s) will the sunlight be today?
Love,
Kevin
(6 September 2017)
Dear Tuesday…
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 Monday…
Dear Monday,
Catch-up sleep is still awesome.
Love,
Kevin
(4 September 2017)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Twin Peaks: The Return marathon in progress…
Love,
Kevin
(3 September 2017)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Insurance or no insurance, I’m getting my eyes checked today.
Love,
Kevin
(2 September 2017)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
And now it’s September. Let’s see how this goes…
Love,
Kevin
(1 September 2017)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
So sleepy this morning. Could it be the rain?
Love,
Kevin
(31 August 2017)
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