Dear Fall Break,
I am so glad you are next week. Two days of no plans and sleeping in sound like pure bliss. You couldn't have come at a more perfect time.
Dear Students in Mrs. L's B1 and B2,
If I sub your class again, please don't swear at me again and say mean things. Please do your work when I ask you to. Please don't throw things and try to get away with all manner of naughty behaviors and make me have to call in the vice principal. It makes me grumpy when you do things like you did to me today. So not fun.
Next time you want to make pumpkin bread, read the labels. Don't get canned pumpkin pie mix next time. Good ole' plain canned pumpkin is what you want. Silly Loges.
Dear David Archie,
You bring me joy and happiness. You music makes me smile.
Dear Peanut Butter M&Ms (and other treats),
Why must you be so tasty and tempting? Really. You're not doing friendly things to my waistline.
Dear Fall Rain Storms,
You are awesome. I love listening to you pound on the windows and the roof. Yet another thing that brings me joy.