Friday Letters

It's been a while since I joined in the fun of some Friday letters.  SO here we go!

Dear next Friday:  Please hurry your booty up and get here.  Ft. Worth.  Dancing.  Eating.  Drinking. Shopping.  Ranger's game.  Double date with Blonde Oklahoma Girl and her boyfriend.  It's just cruel to make me wait 7 more days!

Safety first when we're together...

Dear hair:  Brace yourself.  You're going to have to be cut this weekend.  By someone other than Mrs. Texas.  Because we moved 12 hours away from her.  I know, I'm not happy either.

Me, and my hair, miss this girl!

Dear Hilarious List of Signs You Are Turning 30:  Read it here.  I nodded my head at just about every single one of your items.  Friends posting about marathons and babies instead of parties?  Check.  Two day hang over and leaving a bar that is too darn loud?  Check and check.  Excited about low interest rates?  Check again.

Dear William Clark Green:  I used to think this song was mean.  Until I listened closely to the last line.  I now think it is adorable and have listened to it on repeat all week.

Dear Blog Readers:  Here goes a shameless plug.  Remember how I recently took a new job?  Well, part of that job involves me having an agricultural law blog.  I would love for you all to check it out and subscribe if you want to!  (No, really, I get props for the number of hits and subscriptions...so help a girl out!)  Here's the link.