Dear Diet, You have totally sucked me in this long weekend. Hershey bars, honey buns, zebra cakes, chocolate chip muffins, pepperoni pizza, many, many, many DrP's later my stomach, both internal and external, are angry with me. Hopefully that salad I picked up for dinner as a peace offering will get this new week started off in better fashion.
Dear Flu, You hung around way too long. But I'm finally starting to feel better. Although, you still make my head feel light and fuzzy. PT should be an interesting adventure this week. Sigh.
Dear Tulsa, You stole two of my absolute favorite veterans this past weekend. (Yes, that's right, you caught it, a slight of hand mention of Veterans Day - Thank you ALL!) But that's okay because Ogie and SPCJohnson had a great time, didn't spend too much money at the Tulsa Gun Show, and are bringing my absolute favorite hound back to NC with them.
Dear Friday, You can NOT get here fast enough! Mainly because you bring with you MonkeyHubby and OldManHB, but you know, I'm excited for you! Come faster, come faster!
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