friday's little notes

dear fellow bloggers,
I am the worst blogging lady these days and sincerely apologize for that. I've really started to miss this and plan on coming back and am ready to attack.

dear felix,
You are the cutest little puppy ever. Anytime that I am extra stressed, mad, or sad all I have to do is look at you and your puppy dog eyes and my day is instantly ten times better.

dear KY weather,
Get it together. I'm getting a little tired of you having these days that trick me into thinking Spring is coming. Let's just skip the rest of the cold and cheers to warm weather.

dear laundry,
Walk your dirty self into the laundry room and do yourself. I just do not have the time or motivation to conquer that big pile that you've become.

dear twilight breaking dawn,
I am so glad that you are part of MY movie collection now AND I am super pumped that I splurged for the delux version and now have a fabric poster of edward cullen + bella on the back of my door.

dear the voice,
you rock. that is all. oh, and adam levine? Yeah I don't think I need to elaborate.

notes to ...

this is my little brother, Kyle. he is pleased to meet you all.

This post is most definitely inspired by TJ over at Mr. Taylor and his lady. I love her weekly little notes and decided I would try it myself.

dear self,
get of your lazy tooshy and do your laundry and clean that messy room of yours. no ifs, ands, or buts about it.

dear saturday,
please hurry up and get here. my sleeping patterns are inhibited due to the anticipation of your arrival in two VERY long days.

dear 2006 altima (my car),
drive yourself down the street to the car wash. wash and pay for yourself. and, while you're at it clean out all the junk in my backseat.

dear kentucky weather,
cold? hot? luke warm? make up your mind about your desired temperature. if you wanna skip winter and go straight to spring that is fine by me. just make a decision my head will appreciate it. headaches be gone.

dear creators of JBD (jane by design),
you are a bunch of pure geniuses. thank you for creating such a fine show. I am one happy lady during that hour of television.

dear boyfriend,
all of those back scratches and apartment cooked meals are much appreciated. without you I would have one itchy back and fast food infested stomach.

dear favorite jeans,
you finally ripped and I was not prepared at all. I will continue to wear you until you tarnish into one big pile of denim. eek! that is one sad thought.

dear strawberry buttercream candle,
my nose thanks you for your unbelievable smell. so so much.