*You flush the toilet and it doesn't deafen or suck you down into it.
*The house is rocking like crazy (which actually kind of makes me feel like I'm still on the ship). Might have to take some Motion Sickness Medicine to sit on the couch before it's all over.
*When you go to bed at night, there is no cute little towel animal...no chocolate mints...and your bed is not turned down...or made for that matter. What is up with that?
*Instead of people fixing food for me, I actually have to fix it for myself, and fix food for others as well.
*There is no nightly Beatles tribute, comedian, ventriloquist, talent show, kareoke, Bingo game. :(
*Dinner is not served at 8:15 by 2 men named Nando and Victor who are possibly two of the funniest men ever and know that Eric is getting the chocolate melting cake for desert so they don't even have to ask.
*You can't step out of the door and take a 15 minute cab ride to Paradise.
*There's not a jogging track, mini golf course, swimming pool, hot tub or waterslide in our backyard. :(
Yes folks, we're back. Before we ever left the boat, Eric said that he wants to go back. And I wholeheartedly agree. Just going through editing the pictures made me sad. We had some really great tablemates for dinner that wanted some of the pictures, so I'm going through and getting them edited to email them out. Once they are all edited, I'll give you a link so that you can check them all out.
Fabulous time, my friends.
