Dear Drunk Guitar Player Outside My Window, You're really not very good.  And its late.  And its Monday night.  Or rather Tuesday morning.

Dear Caffeine, You have kindly reminded me, once again, that you're so much more powerful when I'm not used to you.  Please go away soon.

Dear Calaandra, Please finish unpacking your room.  Its making me stressed.

Dear Schedule, Figure yourself out.  I'm not quite sure how to fix you, so its all on you.

Dear Sun, Thank you for being so present in the last few days.

Dear Calaandra, Please remember to bring your sunglasses out of your room.

Dear Iron and Wine, You're perfect.  You make my life better.  You drown out noise wonderfully.  I'm not sure I could live without you.

Dear Blog, Am I getting too attached?

Dear Readers, Good night!

Love you,
Calaandra