Dear ...

Dear Rain,
Please go away.  It's the first of December.  How can I think Christmas without the white stuff you can so easily become?

Dear Santa,
Christmas seems to arrive a week earlier each year, as the decorations since Halloween attest.  Do you have your elves working earlier, as well?

Dear Freshly-laundered Bed,
I shall dream of you all the day long.

Dear Newly Clean Duplex,
Never let yourself go.  You are so worth it and I love you.

Dear Hair,
Let's find a conditioner and shampoo that work well together and stick with it.

Dear Robert,
I adore you.  Please never change.  Your kisses make my whole world go round.

Dear Universe,
Please help my books sell and send people to my new website.  It's awful, feeling invisible ...

Dear Family,
I love you all and wish we lived closer.  I have a mountain of hugs to share.

With Love,
Me