Dear Ben, you work night shifts. This month you work 21 night shifts. I know you are the one who has to stay up and work and I appreciate it so much, but I really hate going to bed without you.
Dear Apt. 147, I am super over you and so glad we sold you, but at the same time, you were our first little place as a married couple, and for that we thank you, but I will not miss the intense heat you omit at all times and what is this a center for ants? Your parking spaces need to be at least three times bigger than this!
Dear Friday, I am counting on you, you are our FUN day and you will not dissapoint. You are going to be filled with Park City, outlet shopping, Avengers Premier, playing with friends and most likely delicious food. I can't wait!
Dear Avengers, I have high hopes for you. We have watched all the movies leading up to you in the past few weeks, Thor was by far the best, sorry Iron Man, you were a close second and Scarlett Johansen? who are you supposed to be again? nice spandex though.
Dear Phone, I took your bulky case off of you after 2 years because I don't care about you anymore.....
Get scratched and bumped all up on that now-much-more-slender-case-less-body of yours.
Upgrade in 20 days, see YA!
Dear Ben, I watched the new episode of Parks and Rec without you while you were at work. I was desperate and have no self control. It was hilarious! Don't worry though I'll be selfless and watch it again with you and tell you when all the funny parts are coming up, I'm such a good wife.
I realize the majority of these letters were addressed to inanimate objects which is why I am so excited for a day spent with friends tomorrow in Park City!
TFIG. TGIF. TGIF. TGIF