September 15

Dear Saturday, you were by far my favorite day of the week this go around. You were the perfect combination of productivity and relaxation and you completely recharged my soul. It didn't hurt that you were about 70 degrees all day long. The. Best. Ever. Dear Glinda, you SPUNKY ball of fur! I can't believe you took off bucking with me! You made my heart climb in my throat and briefly had me convinced I was about to become very well acquainted with the ground. You keep me on my toes and you're the bomb. Love you, my wild girl. Dear green juice, I'm obviously experiencing a changing palette. Celery was not nearly as unpleasant as I thought it would be and you settled my dizzy syndromes nicely. Not so sure why you're $6 a pop, but that's why you're a treat, I guess! Dear cozy quilts and late night films, you remind me of college. Sometimes, all I need to detox is a comfy bed and good story. You made me think and your twist was fun, albeit predictable. Good on you for being creative and whimsical. 7/10.