he drive to Vancouver is long. So, so long. So very, terribly long.
I left home today at about 2, which means I should have been pulling into Vancouver around 10 p.m.
Not the case. The border wait was amazing today, the longest I'd ever dealt with before. I waited no less than three hours before I was finally able to cross through. I'm not sure why the hold up was so extreme, but I plugged along and arrived at Pedro's in the night. Kerwin was there, as well, and it was good to see them both again. No bars tonight, and no partying, as tomorrow I have a job interview, and I'm as nervous as anything about it.