Friday's Letters

Dear Christmas Tree,

I had this ridiculous idea in my head that Ryan & I would simply grab a tree, set it up, 

and spend the night putting up decorations and watching claymations.

In reality...

The tree looked massive on my little jetta, I almost lost the cash for the tree then miraculously found it in my bra, then the plastic stand broke so now the you are being tied up with twine, 

we are about 3 strands short for lights annddd ya.

Well, now you're up and I'm about to finish off the lights.

Nothing goes quite as planned as I suppose.

Dear Yellow Brick House, 

I'm sorry that you look like Christmas Candyland barfed on you.

That's just what happens when I decide to decorate before finals week.

Dear Vampire Diaries,

I'm pretty much a whole season behind...but I sure am glad that you're on Netflix.

Dear BYU,

This time next year I will be GRADUATED.

IN YO FACE.

For now, it's research paper and finals time.

Bleh.

Dear Golds Gym,

I suppose the 10 bucks a month is worth it to work out in the movie theater room.

I like how no one can see me when I run and sweat like a monster.

Now I can run a mile and a half and not feel like dying, woot woot!

Dear Readers,

Thank you so much for your love & support!

I totally appreciate you & promise some fun Christmas posts comin' up :)

dear...

Dear Husband,

Ok ok...I get that you hate taking outfit pictures.
It's really un-manly and what not.

But...
 how do you expect me to show off all my cute & finds to all my bloggy friends without a photoshoot?!
Now I've resorted to secretly taking pictures in the BYU bathrooms before someone comes out of the toilet.
Classy.

Dear Halloween Decorations in Target,
YOU ARE GOING TO SUCK ALL THE MONEY OUT OF ME.
Seriously, if you want to spend your whole paycheck this weekend, go to the Target Halloween section.
I dare you.

Dear Fall,
Boots. Carmel Apple Cider drinks from Starbucks. Pumpkin patches. Apple Cider candles. Sweaters. Scarves. Crisp air. Non-humid hair-dos.
Thinking about you makes me all warm & fuzzy!

Dear Friday,
No work? Check.
Caught up on most of my hw? Check.
Date night!? Score.

Have a nice weekend :)
<3 Bri

dear...

Dear Pomsky {aka Nugget},

I WILL dress you up like this {in the picture above} in cute little raybans.

Everytime I see this pic, no fail...I start to tear up because of the ridiculous amount of cuteness.

Don't hate.

Dear Body, 

Can you stop being sick? 

I got homework to do, a house to clean, clothes to organize, walls to paint and work to make cash monies at. You are of no help.

Dear Wanna-be Rebellious Side,

If you weren't a goodie two-shoes, you know...your whole life. 

You probably would have considered getting this.

Dear Normal Friends,

Wow, what would I do without you? 

You always reassure me that I'm still sane in this small & wacky town.

Dear Mom & Dad,

Seriously. Best parents ever. 

Dad signed up for Fantasy Football with Ryan and Mom is stoked about leopard print wedges. 

How cool are you two??

Dear Husband,

Thank you for taking care of me while I'm a total sick-o. 

I know I've eaten like half a bag of Turtle Chex Mix and feel like a poofy plop, 

but you still think I'm cute :)

<3 Bri 

Friday's Letters

dear evs,
thank you for volunteering to take me around Disneyland yesterday while everyone else was busy. i had an absolute blast and definitely think you are a prime D-Land partner in crime. plus those churros were a good idea, why the heck didn't we get two of 'em?

dear husby,
you know me too well. although I felt bad leaving you in Provo, and was half-tempted to stay; you assured me that you would be perfectly fine while I spent time with my family that I miss so much.  why are you so amazing pretty much all the time?

dear lady time,
what the fudge. why do you make me nauseous, tired, and woozy while I'm on vacay. STOP IT.

dear parents,
how are you always right??

dear contacts,
you make my eyes burn and you make me want lasik sooooooo bad.

dear blog friends,
yup, i've pretty much been off the radar for the past week or so. it's been a long and hard week, ya know? i'm just havin' a time where i needed to take a break from regular life before i come back to conquer it all. i'll be back in full force soon enough!!

dear byu,
you are a poop for starting so soon. can i graduate already?! this last year feels like it's gonna be a looong time. i'm a smart girl and i know my education is important, so i'll endure! but what the heck am i going to do with my degrees when i graduate?! ohhhh there's another mystery waiting to be solved.

dear husby,
i'll be back sunday night to hug & kiss you. i'm sure you would love alllll the cute things i say about you on the blog if you actually read it. instead of waiting around for me to read it to you. jokes on you bucko!!!

<3 bri

Dear Inanimate Object

Dear Husband, 

Thank you for fixing my car, bringing me pan dulce, and promising to take me to "This Means War". 

You know how much I love Reese Witherspoon.

Dear School, 

I'm exhausted. I missed a lot of classes because of work and training. 

I am definitely making a point to focus on you for the rest of the semester.

Dear Job,

I might have to postpone you 'till the end of the semester.

Your hours are killing me.

Dear Flat Pancake Hair,

Stop being greasy and gross after ONE DAY of not washing it!

I'm sure all my followers are sick of seeing you in a poofy pony everyday.

Dear Braces,
You are off April 26th.
Can't wait to have perfect teeth again!

Dear Hawaii,

I'm booking tickets for you. 

Ryan and I need a legit vacation, and this is our postponed honeymoon/celebration of one year together.

Dear Bikini,

I'M COMING FOR YOU.

With Hawaii as a motivation, I'll be hawt stuff for you once it's time to bask in Hawaii's warm sun. :)

Dear Eyebrows,

I know you are blonde. Thus, you tend to disappear if I don't dye you.

I'm getting you taken care of this week cause if I don't draw you in, I look weird.

Blouse: Fossil//Corduroys: American Eagle//Stilettos: Magic Step//Necklace: Francescas//Belt: Forever 21//
Earrings: souvenir from Hawaii

Dear Chores,

I'm sick of you.

Dear Prayer,

Thanks for keeping me uplifted with all the mini meltdowns I've been having lately.

<3 Bri