Friday already? Well, in the immortal words of Mr. Justin Timberlake, hot dayum!
I love you, I truly do. I think you're one of the prettiest times of the year and there is absolutely no sneezing involved (hurrah!). I love to watch snow fall and see how pretty everything is covered in a beautiful blanket of white. However, I'm afraid, dear Winter, that I'm over you. I've had enough. I don't look forward to the sneezing and sniffling that your sister, Spring will bring with her, but I'm heartily sick of scraping snow off my car and the mud and slush that come into my house.
Cold and Irritable,
I thought you were gone. What are you doing trying to sneak back in? I gave you a good 3.5 days where you were allowed to run rampant, but that's enough. I won't have it I tell you, I won't! You are to vacate the premises (aka, my head) immediately. Are we clear on this?
I cannot look up everything that pops in your crazy little head on the internet. Please stop asking.
Love and kisses,
Dear Johnny Depp,
Indy and Mr. HH are watching Pirates 3 right now and I find myself wondering why I find you so incredibly attractive even when you're dirty and gross and grungy. You are one hot man.
Love you long time,
And now dear readers, I'm off to France this evening and to the Metz flea market tomorrow. I'll have photos up in a few days and hopefully many treasures to show you.
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