Yesterday I returned home from a 7-night cruise.
Even though I did a lot of THIS:
And a little of THIS:
It wasn’t enough to keep up with THIS:
I shared a stateroom with my mom and uncle.
I shared the ship with thousands of strangers and maybe a dozen other relatives and their friends.
I’m still…digesting the entire experience.
I thought I’d dispel any myths you may have that my life is all airport restrooms and lavish expense accounts.
Granted there is nothing like being able to take photos of Womens’ Restrooms at airports ’round the world but I’m not exactly living the lush life. Lush as in lavish, opulent, luxurious.
To give you some idea [...]
Four trips to Seattle.
Four different taxi rides into town.
Four different accents.
One driver didn’t speak much.
One driver hung a pair of fuzzy dice from the meter.
One driver had a blue glass dolphin suspended from the rearview mirror.
One driver wore a turban. The turban was yellow and neatly wrapped around a stoic head.