I trust this note finds you resting peacefully. If you receive and read this note by Sunday, I hope you find it encouraging. On second thought, if you don’t wake up to read it until the end of March, all the better.
I just wanted to let you know that I was thinking of you. Realizing that on Sunday, like every Feb. 2, you may be feeling especially anxious about the peer pressure to meet others’ expectations. I apologize for the pack of paparazzi who will be standing at your front den, but I do appreciate that, for one day at least, we get to read and see some nice photos of you, instead of the Kardashians and Justin Bieber.
In case you are feeling the need to make an appearance, just read these facts:
Six more weeks of winter?