dear flannel sheets,
sorry you had to stay cooped up inside that drawer all spring and summer but i'm so happy that we've been reunited because i'm pretty sure you're the softest and most amazing thing on the planet.
thanks for being so overpriced. because i can never afford anything you sell, so i never leave with buyers remorse. just lots of inspiration for diy projects. and in some way, i love you for that.
dear she & him christmas,
i tried again this year. i really am giving you my best shot because so many others adore you, but i don't get it, you guys. i'm sorry.
thanks for watching 'the holiday' with me last week. mostly i'm thanking you on weston's behalf because now he's officially off the hook until next christmas.
remember when you starting to fall the other night when i was unable to sleep? not only is it magical to hear your first few drops hit the roof, but you lulled me to sleep minutes later. thank you for that.
dear child family and community final research paper,
you are officially my bitch. A+.
i loved seeing your 'snow' the other night! but i couldn't help but wonder if the out-of-state folks find faux snow as incredibly charming as southern californians do. somehow it feels like it wouldn't be as exciting for them.
i'm gonna grow the heck out of you once it's sunny again.
i'll go ahead and say netflix hit the nail on the head with this recommendation. super hooked.
dear bank account,
you can kiss whatever is left in you goodbye, because...
san francisco? i'll be seeing you on new years eve. :)