Bring on the noise; bring on the Flood.

Dear Wikipedia.org,
I was so convinced that I was the first person ever to really pursue the connections between Samuel Beckett's play Endgame and Noah's Flood; you told me I was mistaken. It was a sloppy beginning to a lackluster day in which I was deprived of any release of my various frustrations.

We're taking a break.

Love,
Claire

Dear Football Player,
Friday is R&B Night in the computer lab. You are two days too early.

We're taking a break.

Love,
Claire

Dear Blue Styrofoam,
Hi, I'm Claire; I'm supposed to be carving 150 SQUARE feet of you into props--not 150 REGULAR feet as I'd so desperately hoped. Whoknew?

We are back on.

Love,
Claire