Dear Nearly 9 o'clock on a Saturday Night...

In a way, you came too soon.  Yet, you also didn't come soon enough.  Strange how more and more Saturdays are beoming like this.

Dear Sweet Friend Who...

...initiated a conspiracy with my husband to provide us with a rare and much needed date--what a wonderful surprise, and thank you so very much.  This set the week off right.

Dear Pandora App for My Mobile Device...

You're a shoddy piece of technology, as automatically exiting after just two or three songs is simply unacceptable.  I mean, three songs won't even see me through one of my household duties, let alone several of them.  Thanks for absolutely, positively nothing.