dispatch #11: 2023 SE Madison #5, Portland, Oregon

The coldest night i ever spent (last part).

on the first business day after signing the lease, i drove in to the office (all the way in lake oswego, as the agent complained to me when i requested a showing of one of their offerings for the second day in a row.) just to see the expressions on their faces when i turned in my written 30-day's notice, but the girls in the office looked as if they were watching a repeat of "friends". i think they've seen this episode before.

i'm exacting my revenge, as allowed by the lease agreement, in the form of holes in the plaster of "no more than 1/4" diameter." i have hung more on the walls in the last week than in all the places i've lived previously combined. happy new year.