Woke up more tired than I was yesterday because I was late in going to bed last night. Had a delicious omelet for breakfast with spinach, mushrooms and cheese, and a side of home fries. Tomorrow it will be chocolate pecan pancakes, then the next day we’ll jump outa bed and head for the airport!

I want to just see my other niece and just get the hell out already! I really miss my own bed and my own everything.

Okay, so where was I? Covering the last day of the cruise? Well, it’s like I said… they botched up just about everything. They never failed to mess up room service or much of anything else. We asked for burgers, fries and dessert on our last night and got just the burgers. Had to reorder, at which time Tom said what the hell, and threw in a pizza. I’m going to miss eating as we have been, but it MUST stop upon arriving back home or else I’ll be watching the scale go places it’s never gone before.

Anyway, things they said were open 24 hours really weren’t, like the Windjammer. That’s why we ordered room service that night, which also isn’t open 24 hours like they said they were. When we were in the Windjammer, I hated it when someone was cleaning nearby cuz then the place stank of bleach.

An older guy from Virginia sat next to us one evening, and we felt bad for him having to eat alone. That was because his wife wanted to be served in the fancy restaurant and he didn’t.

We didn’t see the point in paying an additional $35 to be served when we were perfectly capable of serving ourselves.

This laptop is incredibly hard to type on, so I’m going to take yet another break.