surviving

Dear Sleep,
You never wrote me back, so this second letter is not totally deserved, BUT GET READY FOR A REUNION! Say goodbye that air mattress, and say hello to a real mattress! Coming your way in the next few hours.

Maybe I'll actually go to bed early tonight,
Amanda



Dear Blood-Donating Veins,
I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry. I kept telling myself that I had no reason to be nervous about donating blood for the first time in over a year. Turns out I had plenty of reasons. The two most obvious being the giant bruises on the inside of my elbows. I don't want to blame you or anything, but can we be a little more ready next time?

At least I got to keep all my blood,
Amanda



Dear Desk Plant,
I know I took you out of your perfect window with all that sunlight. I need you at work though, I need something alive to look at. Don't die on me. Please.

Don't make me get a fake plant,
Amanda