September 3

Dear Tuesday, you felt an awful lot like Monday. But know what's great? We're already almost to hump day! Dear work, you put me on a trip to Nebraska and I'm pretty sure I'm the only human who is stoked to be going there. State #30 is about to be crossed off my list. Dear summer evenings, I'll miss you when you're gone, but cool temperatures and sunsets at the barn make me crave fall. Dear Chris Powell, you continually inspire me to be brave, take chances, and believe in myself. I wish you were my personal trainer slash roommate. We'd be besties, for sure.