Trying to find souvenirs for people is so fucking hard like what do I even get that’s not absolute garbage port town slop. Everyone’s getting smoked salmon jerky. You all get dry fucking fish.
It is so funny how in the middle of travel it’s just, oh no everything is going wrong and I am the most stressed I’ve ever been in my life. And now I’m through it and I’m just. Oh I’m normal :) everything was fine :) (missing one of my flights was Not fine but I still got here so That part is fine)
Happy first day of vacation we already fucked it (please just get me to Vancouver I beg of you)
mission fucking accomplished
I am inside of Vancouver we’ve done it gang
I love when air travel spirals out of control and I have to keep myself from having a stress aneurysm about it 🫠