Dear Costco Tulips:  $10 including the vase and you are still alive 2 weeks later?  You were definitely a solid purchase.

Dear Giants:  I love you guys, but your fans make my commute so much more horrendous.

Dear Giants Fans:  Learn how to ride BART or GET OUT OF MY WAY.  Please.

Dear Weather: Jeeeeez you’re nice.

Dear Disneyland:  Even at age 30, you’re still the most fun.  Let’s never stop being friends.

Dear Splash Mountain:  I’ve never been so soaked, but I’d do it again in a heartbeat.

Dear Game of Thrones:  You never stop surprising me.  Or being really dark and depressing (with the very occasional upside).

Dear Week:  I’m really glad you’re almost over.

Dear Frittata from last night:  I think you were the most delicious frittata I’ve ever made.  Way to go.  (Recipe will be up on the blog next week — unless next week is like this week, in which case I might disappear for a bit.)

Dear KC:  Remember when you were trying to say “frittata” but instead very clearly said “free tacos” (as much as you deny it).  Hilarious.  I’ll just have the free tacos.

Love, Chelsea