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