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A Dear John Letter to Winter



Like I’ve said before, I hate to be “that person” but really, if I can’t draw a simple picture of me taking out┬ámy winter frustrations on snowflakes by way of a flame thrower, then what good is this life?


Sunday Funday!


I feel no guilt about how I spent my Sunday. It was the first beautiful day we’ve had in a while, but it’s also the first day in sometime that I’ve had time to myself that doesn’t involve stupid chores or shopping. Melinda Time will always upstage a sunny day.

Back to the grind tomorrow.