Wine and Hornets
I closed the bar at 1:30 am, headed to the local club for one drink with the new girl, I had just finished training her to replace me..... After the bar closed at 2, I drove some people back to the hotel I worked at, and met up with a few others, and went to check out the local cemetery... now before you think I am a total weirdo, I have to point out something bizarre and fascinating about the graveyards in Grande Prairie... well the one next to where I was residing..... all of the tombstones are lit up, little glowing "lights" of some sort... it's really trippy... and kinda cool... I had pretty "amazing" company.
I got home at 5:30 am just in time to pack up the rest of my stuff and hit the road... I said goodbye to my Daddy with years in my eyes and my best brave face on... I am emotional, and I love my family... I said goodbye to Dan "the asshole", I am going to miss them.
We stopped in Grande Cache (got there right as the Death Race was beginning), to pick up some clothes I ha left at Naomi's she wasn't around and she didn't leave them where she said she would so... We kept on going.. I fell asleep... sleep most of the way through Hinton, Jasper, and woke up in Mt. Robson for a bite to eat.. We were now in BC so it was only 11:30 for them... so no lunch rush.. We headed further down the road about another hour and I realized I had forgot to grab my parents computer tower... so now I have no computer... I suck!
The rest of the trip remain pretty uneventful I drifted in and out of consciousness, and drove for a little bit.. We got to Kelowna and headed down the highway towards Merritt... we were five kms away form the town when we were stopped and told to turn around and go back and turn left over the next by pass.... which was 40 kms back.. it added an extra hour and a half to our trip...*yawn* there was a forest fire we had to drive around.. I tried to get some pictures not sure if they turned out....
I navigated us into the start of "Vancouver" the suburbs and such... i stopped paying attention for five minutes and my mother gets lost... then we head into my aunts place, my Aunt Gwen is British and she is hilarious.... I was in bed early because I knew we would be up early on some sort of crazy adventure the next morning....
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