Dear work,

Boo.

Dear This is It,

....and no, I don't mean Michael Jackson.
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
So.
Much.
Better.
Than the King of Pop.

Dear RIP,

To the squirrel who is now roadkill on Sunnyside Ave.
Thanks to me.

I'm so sorry little guy (or maybe girl).
I'm a murderer.

Not a great way to start a Friday.

Dear Long Time Coming,

It only took 8 years of living in Utah to get my first speeding ticket.

Dear Conflict of Emotion,

I don't know whether I should be afraid/annoyed or nostalgic/secretly excited this is coming back to theaters.

http://trailers.apple.com/trailers/paramount/greasesingalong/

I mean come on, as if anyone needs lyrics on the bottom of a giant screen to bust out Summer Lovin'.

Dear Durfee Family,

Thanks for a great Memorial Day Weekend. You all are too cute for words.

Here's Keegan showing off his dance moves - obviously learned on the streets.


Here's Keegan and Camden proving just how much fun it is to be a kid - running through the sprinklers - at my bidding of course.

AJ, the brother-in-law is destined for sainthood.This 'lil guy (man of the house #4) is destined to break-slash-melt hearts everywhere.This aunt didn't want to leave after the weekend.

Dear Anthropologie.com,

Signing up for your emails and your catalog was probably a bad idea in my attempt to be a better budget spender.

Nothing about your clothes says budget.