I didn't particularly hate that trip as much as I thought I was going to. There was wine, there was cheese, and I had an amazing time. I love adventurous food, especially cheese. I adore cheese, the weirder the better. Maybe it was because of the dishes I ate as a child.
Vancouver had a lot of really good restaurants. I really loved this city. It was hard to imagine having to leave it behind.
Harlan arranged transport for me, and all I had to do as I got into a very expensive-looking car was give my address. The driver, who later introduced himself as Dean, took me to my apartment.
My apartment building was nice, not too expensive considering my salary. It was a mostly reasonable place to live for a boring and reasonable person like me. Don't get me wrong, I loved my apartment. I just suddenly came to realize I never lived life on the edge. I always did what was best for my future and never made an impulsive decision.
