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Ordinary Average Thoughts

Confounding expectations since 1963

year 7

Dear Thursday…

2020/04/02 — Leave a comment

Dear Thursday,

This is Thursday, right?

Love,
Kevin

(2 April 2020)

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Dear Wednesday…

2020/04/01 — Leave a comment

Dear Wednesday,

Have we been fooled yet?

Love,
Kevin

(1 April 2020)

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Dear Tuesday…

2020/04/01 — Leave a comment

Dear Tuesday,

Sorry I missed you. I got distracted by… everything.

Love,
Kevin

(1 April 2020)

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Dear Monday…

2020/03/30 — Leave a comment

Dear Monday,

You know you’re not Sunday, right?

Love,
Kevin

(30 March 2020)

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Dear Sunday…

2020/03/29 — Leave a comment

Dear Sunday,

You sure are taking your time today.

Love,
Kevin

(29 March 2020)

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Dear Saturday…

2020/03/28 — Leave a comment

Dear Saturday,

I know you wanted to pretend to be another day—but at least you don’t have to worry about traffic.

Love,
Kevin

(28 March 2020)

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Dear Friday…

2020/03/27 — Leave a comment

Dear Friday,

We’re no. 1?

Love,
Kevin

(27 March 2020)

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Dear Thursday…

2020/03/26 — Leave a comment

Dear Thursday,

The thing is—we know what needs to be done…

Love,
Kevin

(26 March 2020)

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Dear Wednesday…

2020/03/25 — Leave a comment

Dear Wednesday,

Today Elvis has been dead for exactly as long as he was alive. I know you were wondering about that.

Love,
Kevin

(25 March 2020)

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Dear Tuesday…

2020/03/24 — Leave a comment

Dear Tuesday,

Is it nap time yet?

Love,
Kevin

(24 March 2020)

This entry was posted in Musings, Writing and tagged Dear Tuesday, letters to the days of the week, March 2020, year 7. Bookmark the permalink.

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