Sunday, March 14, 2010
Today's Letters: Dear Mr. Loerke, whenever you go out of town I do things like re-stain the grout in our bathroom, install smoke detectors in the kitchen, and stay up past 2a watching Ace of Cakes. Pretty much missing you to pieces. Dear Sunday, last night I made you a homemade Vegan Sweet Potato Pi in honor of today. Happy 3.14. Dear Spring, welcome. I've been waiting. (Especially to see your Bradford pears which always remind me of gigantic snowballs on a stick). Dear Beloved, I maybe might have used your Irish Spring Body Wash this morning, and I maybe might have borrowed your Patagonia fleece to take a nap. And I also maybe might have been walking around earlier in your house shoes. Maybe.