Dear fun., my goodness do you boys put on one heck of a show.
Dear Nate Ruess, you sing from your soul & with your whole being.
You very well might have reminded me why I sing.
Dear Paper Source, you are a dangerous place for me to go alone.
Dear NYC heatwave, you made your point but it's time to go.
Dear Forgiveness & Interpretation, I dig you kids quite a lot.
Dear Molly & Jacob, it was an honor to meet you. I can't wait to watch you grow up.
Dear Email Inbox, could you possibly clear yourself out? Maybe send some replies, too? Thanks!
p.s. Friday's Letters was started by this blog:
and not some cruel way to tell you i'm engaged ;)