Dear Monday,
Thank you that it just started raining,
it makes it feel cozy inside.
Thank you for this past week of the Olympic Games;
my vocabulary has consisted of "Oh wow! That's
amazing! Oh no! How do they do that?!"
Thank you, that when I told my sister I had ice cream
(by myself) to console myself for being a failure
at finding the right clothes, she understood.
Thank you for my job, and for the ladies I got to
work with last night.
And thank you for my record player,
and Mr. Miles Davis.
Sincerely,
Libby
(photo courtesy of: we heart it)
it makes it feel cozy inside.
Thank you for this past week of the Olympic Games;
my vocabulary has consisted of "Oh wow! That's
amazing! Oh no! How do they do that?!"
Thank you, that when I told my sister I had ice cream
(by myself) to console myself for being a failure
at finding the right clothes, she understood.
Thank you for my job, and for the ladies I got to
work with last night.
And thank you for my record player,
and Mr. Miles Davis.
Sincerely,
Libby
(photo courtesy of: we heart it)
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