Love Letter #11

Dear irony,

I think you know by now how I feel about you. Your presence in my life only enriches it. Many times you are sad, but often sadness is what makes something beautiful. So I forgive/appreciate you for it. But many times you are funny, like that time when you made Sara trip over the "Caution Wet Floor" sign, or when you cancelled the attempt at making the record for most snow angels because there was too much snow.

I try to acknowledge every instance of you in my life. At times I miss you (because you have to be so subtle sometimes!). I'm sorry how misused you are. I promise to try to treat you well.

Love,
Tara