Futureme Letter**

Dear FutureMe, Hey, kid. How are things? Yesterday, you got your "Dear Future Me" book. did you like it? You're almost halfway done with it now. Do you still have it? If you do, look at it right now. I'll bet it's on your bookshelf. Or in one of those little cubby hole things. If you don't know where it is, then go find it. How's Michigan? I've probably sent three emails asking this, but I'll ask again. I leave from California in 24 days. It's going by fast, so far. I'm betting Dead Week will be a bitch, though. And finals. Hope we did good on them, and hope you're taking some classes right now that suit your level of knowledge (haha). How are the cats? Willow and Wyatt. I hope they're not dead. Hope they like the new house, and hope they adapted well to the cold, and that they're not fatter than they are right now. I also hope Willow's voice box stopped working...all she does is meow. How cold is it there right now? You getting used to it? Cuz if not, you better. Tay's at Jo's right now, and Dad just went golfing. Mom's at Crissy's baby shower. Is everything alright with her baby? We don't know if it's a boy or girl yet. Mom made a Winnie the Poo cake for her, and of course, it was awesome. That's all I really wanted to cover today. Reading the Future Me book got me inspired. Yours