2 days late in fact. Whoops. In my defence I have literally just finished work (half 11 pm) and was up and out by 10am this morning, so its actually a surprise I am awake enough to write anything.
Dear me: stop worrying, somehow it will work out.
Dear lotto: If I start playing you will I win something?
Dear Sam: I wish I got to spend more quality time with you, I am tired and so are you, and I am also more emotional than normal so when I snap I dont really mean it. PLEASE lets go to edinburgh for a few days in february for a break?
Dear Christmas: can we put you off for a week? i’m not quite ready yet!
Dear Work: you can go and DO ONE.
Dear Landlord: Please don’t put the rent up.
Dear housework: I wish you magically did yourself.