My friend Lisa often posts tiny letters to everyone and everything on her blog. Well, I'm taking a cue from her and writing a few tiny letters myself — tiny GRUMPY letters — because it's just been that kind of day.
Consider yourself warned …
Dear Daylight Saving Time,
I confess. You're not as terrible as you were back in the day when I had a houseful of little kids. But still. Why are you even a thing?
Dear Downtown Salt Lake Parking Meters,
I heard you're getting a makeover. I'll believe it when I see it. And speaking of downtown Salt Lake …