It’s Saturday morning, 3:23am Eastern Time and we are somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean heading West towards Florida and Port Canaveral. My cruise has just over 24 hours to go.

To say it’s been a great time is an understatement, for sure. It’s been better than that.

The food has been fantastic. The ship is amazing. I haven’t gone to any shows and I doubt that I will. I was in one of the bars and a dude with a violin was playing, he was majorly talented. I also accidentally wandered into someone’s stand-up comedy routine, I listened for 30 seconds but wasn’t brought to my knees, so I left.

I have slept sparingly, I’ve napped when I can and eaten when I want to. I’ve hooked up a few times, I’ts been great.

We dock tomorrow around 7am and my bags get picked up and delivered at 855. I’ll take an Uber to Orlando International Airport and fly to Chicago then continue onto Calgary. My friend Tim will pick me up at 2245, with Apollo and I’m hoping Apollo isn’t going to show me a cold shoulder for leaving him for a week. I’m sure he won’t.

I’ll get home around 2315 give or take and will shortly after be asleep. The normal routine will return.

It’s been an amazing week.