The ship was not rocking as much today as yesterday seemed to be the theme all around the ship. No where near as many people either complaining or looking green. Since I hadn’t noticed it being particularly rough, I have learned to keep my mouth shut and only nod with sympathy.
But otherwise for me, confusion abounds.
I did mention that I am now in my sixth cabin on this set of five cruises? I am sure that I did…. This may not seem like much of a problem on the surface other than the packing, organizing and moving And we all know just about how much I love doing that. Not, admitting the woman who would rather run away to see than sort decades worth of stuff in her own house.
Anyway, as I passed the either floor this morning after the ten o’clock trivia in the 6th Deck Schooner Lounge (don’t ask) all of a sudden my mind snapped from autopilot to alert. Hello? Where are you going? The brain said, it is all very nice to climb stairs, but isn’t your current current cabin on deck 4?
