When I first saw this “little letters” linkup over on Kristin‘s page, I immediately thought to myself: “here is where I will write down all of the nonsensical things I say out loud to myself during my commute.” I’m aware that you now probably think I’m a lunatic but hey, 45 minutes is a great amount of time to brainstorm projects, plan weekends and generally just get things done… in my head. I also talk to other drivers:
“Yo Toyota – You do NOT belong in the left lane. Move it or lose it bro.”
“Sup Maserati. Where u goin? Where yo boyfriend at? Oh you like Mike & Ikes?”
Yeah. Things of that nature. Possibly even weirder. Do you even still want to read this blog? Do I even still want to write it? So many questions, so little time. Nevertheless, a few “little letters” it shall be today! Linking up at Taz + Belly, and you should too!
Dear Philadelphia – I would be so super appreciative if you could either A. stop doing “roadwork” on the two streets I use within city limits or B. at least warn me which days you will randomly be working or not working. This would make my commute ever so easier and I would be just ever so happier.
Dear distressed denim jeans: Thank you for having a hole in the shape of a turtle. I am amused.
Dear Father Time: I was talking with Mother Nature and we were thinking it’d be sweet if you could slow things down a bit during these glorious summer months where the air finally doesn’t hurt my face and my Vitamin D levels are the slightest bit higher? Great, thanks.
Dear Tim: You probably didn’t think that when you gave me a framed photo to put on my work desk, I would use it to SnapChat your face every day with various filters, captions and doodles. Thank you for not breaking up with me, even when I put you into the 80’s dancer leotard video ; )
Dear recently engaged pals: Did you see my post about Minted bridal shower invitations yesterday?! You’re gonna want to check that one out – and don’t miss the opportunity to order 10 free samples so you can see just how awesome their products are IRL, without taking my (highly esteemed) word for it.
Dear boot camp: You nearly killed me twice this week, but I still love you. Working on those bridesmaid arms ; ) — Guys, if you have a Fit Body Boot Camp near you, go check it out! This isn’t sponsored and I can’t promise your trainers will be as awesome as mine, but the classes change every day and I LOVE the variety… and the results!