Dear Universe,

I am pretty excited about the upcoming weeks. But I am also a little nervous. So do me a favor and help them to be as good as I am imagining they could be. I know sometimes I let my imagination run away with me but if you just do your best I’m sure that will more than suffice. And if you help me out I promise I will never rail against "the cosmos" again. Or, at the very least I will get off of your back until my good mood expires. We’ll be even, and that’s saying something. Thanks in advance.

Yours Truly,
Kara