dear april. i have a love hate relationship with you. while you bring presents and birthday cake, you also bring the downhill run into the valley that is my most loathed season, winter.
dear winter. be kind this year. don't shun the sun and produce one degree celsius mornings. i live in australia for a reason.
dear clock radio in my car. i hate to say this, but after 10 minutes of pressing buttons you've won. you will have to remain one hour fast for the next six months until daylight savings returns.
dear mr hutchins. can you believe it? we have been married for nine months. time goes SO fast. i really do think it just keeps getting better and better though.
dear jess and hayden. come home soon. we miss you.
dear ants in my kitchen. this is not over. i will take you down with ant-rid and get the last laugh. but i'll make sure not to tell nick about it because he thinks it's genocide in a bottle.
dear new job. i start you on monday and really hope you are all that i imagine you to be.
