I cried out of happiness today.
I’m in Vancouver, Canada. I’m on my second solo trip. This went a little differently than I expected. Last month I went to Las Vegas and met someone in line at White Castle. The line was ridiculously long so we got to chatting.. he was from Vancouver and I had a trip planned to go to Vancouver. We joked that I would just crash at his place. We exchanged numbers and have been talking for the last month.
Anyway, I did end up staying at his place for my trip. It kinda changed from a solo trip into a friend trip (I’m still considering this solo, similar to couch surfing, I’d say). We went out downtown on Friday and had a fantastic time. Saturday, we drove to Whistler. I WENT BUNGEE JUMPING! I JUMPED OFF OF A BRIDGE! What a rush. I have never felt so terrified and excited. I played the soundtrack to my favorite show on the drive home, sang as loud as I could, and we both had a great time.
The man I was staying with went out of town this morning but let me stay at his place for my last night (SO FRIGGIN NICE). Today was the first day of my little weekend trip that I was actually alone. I slept in, explored Lynn Canyon, and ate dinner at a Chinese restaurant for dinner. I’m currently watching Christopher Robin in the apartment and making cranberry-peanut butter-chocolate bites to leave in his freezer as a “thank you.”
I just felt so overwhelmed by how rad life has been and how great this weekend panned out. Two years ago I never would’ve met someone at a freakin’ White Castle and then stay with that person on a trip. I never would’ve even spoken to a stranger. So today, I cried from being happy. Life is good, y’all.
Submitted April 22, 2019 at 04:54AM by slowelevator http://bit.ly/2UPnH3c
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