dear david,

I told myself that if I could just make it the show I probably wouldn't die after all. The concert was hot and cramped and sweaty and I was nauseous, but it was just what I needed to celebrate the fact that it's all downhill from here. Sharing this little... ok very, very HUGE milestone with you (and the husband, of course) was perfect. I would love to come and see you and Ray, alas, the belly isn't getting any smaller and the bank account is, so for now this is goodbye. Next time I see you, the three (three!?) little ones will be in tow. There is a promise to be kept to a certain little fan and I can't wait to keep it.


Sincerely,
Sarah

dear david,

you did not disappoint.







This is likely my last correspondence with you. I'm going to miss you.


until the next surprise,
Sarah

dear david,

it's almost here. 


And I am excited. Really, I am. 
But I have a confession to make.


It's not about you. 


It's about him. 

And I'm not all that sorry about it. 


See you soon.
Sarah

dear david,

i will be there.

sincerely,
sarah

dear david,

I'm sorry we can't come see you next month. 
We will try to make it next time. 


I will be the one weeping with my arms in the air.


Sincerely,
Sarah


P.S: Annie was a good call.