Dear August - please stick around for just one more month. I'm really not ready for September to begin. I haven't gone to the beach nearly enough times yet and I still have dresses I haven't worn.
Dear cell phone technician - thank you for fixing my "pregnant battery" (his exact terminology). I never knew that a phone battery could swell up and shut down. Okay, now I see why they call it pregnant..
Dear boyfriend - thanks for the sweet little gestures throughout the craziness of this past week. Like bringing home a watermelon from the farmer's market and weeding our flower beds.
Dear leg muscles - quit feeling so stiff. I know I worked really hard on Wednesday, but I'd like to walk and get up off the couch like a normal person now.
have a great weekend.