Dear Diary,
I just got back from a lovely vacation in San Francisco, and I have decided that working is overrated and I don't want to do it anymore. I can just read library books all day and eat popcorn and drink tap water. I can pet my cat and catch up on laundry. I am in Seattle now with a killer eye infection. Eye ulcers round two apparently. It's really sucky. Last night I had to put this weird white lotiony stuff in my eyeballs before bedtime. Gross. They even gave me vicodin. Which I took for the pain but it didn't make me loopy like I was expecting.
My mom bought me the most beautiful bridesmaid dress imaginable. I look like I should be on top of a cupcake. It's from Betsey Johnson so of course it's really badass. It's turquoise, so I hope the bride doesn't mind rearranging her wedding colors.
Love,
Diana