Dear Diary,
I am in Portland at my sweet new pad, and horror of horrors, we cannot get the hot tub to work. I am really sad about this. We even drained it and cleaned it and everything. It's been nice though, playing house. We went to Costco and bought the six pound bag of pretzels for 3 bucks. That felt pretty good. I even have my own bed in my house now! What more could a girl want? Oh yeah. A hot tub that works. You can't just get college girls all excited about a hot tub and then take it away from them.
I went to the big Sellwood Goodwill, aka, "the bins," and it was really gross. But we bought a pink chair. Now we just need a truck to go pick it up with.
Love,
Diana