When we had about an hour left before reaching Golden, BC, I gave myself a final pep talk: "Okay, Kat. You've made it almost 9 hours in the van without vomiting, what's one more hour?" "10 minutes until the hotel!"
Turns out, there's a time difference between Vancouver and Golden.
That night, I had lasagna, because I had been craving pasta for weeks, but never had the opportunity. Here, I did. So I ate the lasagna, and it was real good.
It's handy to share a favorite meal with a classic cartoon character.
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