Dear Person That Dropped Something In a Baggie On The Road. Umm, I was rather scared to see what was in the bag. Apparently the birds were enjoying pecking it open. The Criminal Minds part of me was wondering if it was a body part from a murder victim. But we will never know. I might have to get boyfriend in on this case.
Dear Credit Dude At Work. In the future when putting an invoice on my desk while I am gone, kindly put a post it note on it informing me what I am to do with it. I can usually read minds pretty good, but since I have this fear of actually seeing into your mind, I drew a blank. I'm good, but not that good.
Dear Violet Blackberry Curve. I love you. Even tho we have only been together for 6 days, I know that we were meant to be. I love your touch. I love the sweet sounds you make when announcing a call/text/email/blackberry instant massage. I love how you lovingly wake me up in the morning, with your cheerful *hello*. I promise to treat you with respect and never drop you.
With all my love
Ok kids. It's your turn. Be brave.