I'll let you in on a secret about me, I tend to write letters to inanimate objects, or places, or people. If I am frustrated or feel like I have something to say, I'll write these little letters in my head. I will probably share many of these letters on this blog. Let me begin with one from last night.
Dear Fairmont Hotel (and the bride who rented the ballroom for the night),
why are you the cause of such exhaustion? I find you to be so unorganized and frustrating. thank to you (and I speak mainly to you, princess bride), we worked for hours more then we should of. Next time, think this through. Oh, and let your yes be yes and your no be no.
Sincerely, Jodi
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