Dear Philly,

(+ Philly friends) I'll see you around midnight tonight. I hope you're ready to stay up a couple extra hours chatting and watching Robocop 3.

Dear Three-Day Weekend,

Boy are you a sight for sore eyes.

Dear Six Hour Roadtrip,

I'm excited to do you up right with crocheting, playlists, and punchbuggy.

Dear Jim,

I've abandoned you this week. I know, we both knew this was a risk when I took last weekend (and now this weekend) off, but I promise I'll be back next week. 

Dear Mike,

Well, it seems like every day actually does get better with you. I'm glad we decided to spread Valentine's Day across two days and--oh, who am I kidding?--every single day. Thanks for that. 

Dear Virginia Woolf,

I remember hating Mrs. Dalloway, but your selected letters are making me want to take a second look. Thanks for inspiring me to keep in touch.