Yep, it’s that time again! I haven’t really had much to post about this week (as you may have noticed…). January is such a blah month, don’t you think? Nothing really seems to happen – at least not in my life. Nevertheless, here are my Friday letters for the week…
19th century letterbox in Wormgate (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Dear snow. You are very pretty, but must you also be so slippy? I’m sure I’m going to break my neck before long!
Dear self. I know Amazon is really tempting with its e-mails full of recommendations and ridiculously cheap second-hand books, but you really need to stop spending money… at least until pay day!
Spending Money (Photo: 401(K) 2013)
Dear weekend. I’m so glad you’re here! I know we’re going to have lots of fun together.
Dear exercise DVD. I have done a circuit from you three times this week (I skipped Wednesday for no other reason than laziness, and tonight I seriously don’t have time! Been home long enough to type this and as soon as I’m done I’m off to put some washing on and start cooking tea). When do I get to start seeing results?
Dear self (again). The answer to the above question is when you stop allowing yourself a treat every. single. day.
Dear new gloves. You are soft and fluffy and, most importantly, warm. I think I’m in love!
Dear brain. One day you are going to produce a translation in which my colleague doesn’t have to suggest stylistic changes in every other sentence. Please work with me on this because seeing so many corrections every single day is starting to make my wonder whether I’m actually in the right profession.
Dear lips. I know it’s cold outside and central heating sucks the moisture out of everything, but please could you stop being dry and chapped and sore? I can only put lip balm on so many times a day, you know!
Dear tea. You (and chocolate) have kept me sane this week. Thank you!
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Happy weekend, everybody!