For 15 years, Jerry has been trying to get me to go on a cruise, and I've always said, Heck, No! What's the appeal? Cruises sound so terrifically boring.
But he has gently persisted and I have resisted and this year he finally said, "I'm booking it!" Whatever. He puts up with my crap, I can put up with some of his.
So we leave tomorrow, flying to Miami, catching a cruise ship for a week in the Caribbean. We're taking along our friends Tony and Diane, who we have never traveled with, so that should be interesting too.
I do admit, now that we are going through day after day of subzero temperatures here in Minnesota, that the warm weather part of this trip has me almost excited!