Today is another day at sea.

I’m sure by now, P and I are cruise experts and have everything down perfectly- when to go to dinner, what lounges are the best, where the younger old people are…

I have a feeling I won’t mind the days at sea much. The only thing is that it will have me thinking of Will more than if I’m on an excursion. It’s been 8 days since we’ve seen each other and I know I miss him big time by now. the first few days are never that awful, but as you hit a week it starts to sting in your heart.

So today at sea, I’m sure I’m thinking about Will and how much I miss him and how much I wish he were here with me to make fun of the weird old guy in the yellow speedo.

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