Letter on Sunday.

Dear Friends,

I feel sad, discouraged, overwhelmed, and lonely.
Rough week.
This time of night never helps.
I feel it's going to be forever until Nate is home again.
Sigh.
Come visit me and play Monopoly. I don’t cheat.
–Anymore.

Love,

Jennifer

PS: The only thing I'm looking forward to is watching Desperate Housewives tonight. If you come visit, we can watch it together. I’ll make popcorn. Or, once I burn the popcorn, I’ll order a pizza to make up for it. I’m good at ordering.