Friday letters...

Dear Friday: Thank goodness you are finally here. And? I have the day off... that's a win-win right there.

Dear Beau: I did not appreciate you stealing the covers last night. You're going down, boy!

Dear Sammy: It's acceptable for you to steal the covers. I mean, you're so gosh darn cute -- how can Momma deny that face?

Dear Tennis Injury: Yes, I cut myself playing tennis. I really wish you weren't on the part of my wrist which rests against the desk while I type. It's quite annoying. Please heal quickly, thanks.

Dear Target: Why must you always take my hard earned money? I try to avoid you on payday but it's so tough.

Dear September 1st: The Color Run AND Clemson's first football game of the season both on the same day!?! I may pass out that morning out of excitement.

Dear Clean Eating: I've decided to start you the week after next since I can't resist funnel cake at the Farmer's Fair next week. I'd rather delay starting you instead of failing.

Dear Mom and Dad: I'm so glad you come home from Virginia today... I tried to keep the pool clear. My attempts just didn't fully work. Sorry!

Dear Two Men From Last Night: (that sounded dirty) Anyway, thank you for moving the tree that was across the road far enough for me to squeeze me car through. You two were lifeesavers!