I sat bolt up in bed,
my throat feeling as if I'd swallowed
a handful of razor blades.
Not good.
No. Not good at all.
One thing I forgot to mention,
and this is especially important for
@franandaj
The check-in desk (or check-out, in this case)
is on the third floor.
You can take the escalator up from the lobby,
or the elevators to your left as you come in.
OK. That's good to know, thanks. We'll use the elevator. Four large suitcases and a
scooter don't go up the escalator well.
(Also a warning to Alison, there's one spot with a few stairs.
There is a wheelchair lift, however.
I'll be honest. You might want to just take a cab.)
We were going to. Fran does not like public transport.
slots the boarding passes into a passport,
grabs the other two passports,
hands everything to me and says "You're good to go."
Bonus points if you can tell me what I said back to him.
Doesn't have to be exact.
"Uh, no I'm not. I kind of need that fourth passport."
35 miles later, we come across a Tim Hortons.
There's a long line.
(This is Canada. It's Timmies. Of course there's a line.)
I tell the family to relax and grab a seat, I'll stand in line.
In retrospect, I should've made the DDs do it.
Yes, you should have, make them earn their keep.
There were displays there.
With figurines.
Lots of figurines.
Looks like the foyer of my house!
I watched a couple of movies and one TV show.
The TV show was interesting.
iZombie. It's about a girl who becomes a zombie,
but works in a morgue so she doesn't go running amok
when she gets the munchies.
The hook is that she gets some of the traits and memories
of the person who's brain she snacks on.
She solves crime.
I think it's based on a true story.
I saw her being interviewed on my morning news program a few months back. She said it was a fun role because every week she got to play a new character based on the brains she ate.
It's "supposed" to be for kids, right?
Still, when I was home alone one day,
I sat and watched it and liked it.
Are you still drinking that Kool Aid? Disney movies are for adults, kids just semi to like them for whatever reason.
Inside I'm like this:
The bags! The bags! We have to get the bags!
I still get a twinge of that feeling but it's more likely that homeland security will take them than thieves.
Except for two lonely suitcases,
circling aimlessly in search of their owners.
Been there. Done that. Only there's four rolling around with us.
I don't have an Amex card anymore.
No one takes it in Canada.
Well, not everyone takes it.
So I got rid of it.
Costco is our primary use for all of our Amex cards.
We decided to get a half dozen...
and wound up ordering five
If the Hot....Now sign is on you need at least a half dozen of the glazed!
We decided to order two plates for the three of us to share.
(Ruby's allergic. So she got to watch us eat.)
One plate has a dozen shrimp.
That's a lot of shrimp for three people! We couldn't finish one plate between two of us!
"I've been here for years and you're the first person who's ever read the sign
I would have read the sign too. Plus he doesn't necessarily know how many turned around after reading the sign.
We tried to lose them, but without success.
They're like leeches.
They probably wanted food and a place to sleep.
While we were eating, we were joined at our table.
Awww. Just like home!
This little guy hung around us for most of the evening.
Maybe she smelled the crab/shrimp?
They're smarter than you think!
1. Rise & shine! What time am I up?
4:30AM
2. What weird breakfast item do I buy?
(Hint: It's been guessed before.)
Spam
Yes
4. Did you see it? Bonus points if you did.
No? Might want to look again.
Waldo
5. What local treat do we get?
Shaved ice