I've been anxiously tracking the path of Hurricane Wilma, as the cruise was scheduled to leave Miami on Monday. Notice the past tense there. It's now scheduled to leave on Tuesday, shortening the cruise by a day, which bites. On the positive side, we're getting a $125 on-board credit, which is about half of what we paid for the cruise. And that'll be going straight to the on-board spa and/or alcohol. Woo! I'm actually kind of relieved to have that sorted out. We still need to change our flight, which luckily won't cost us anything--American is letting people change their flights for free if they had tickets into Miami this weekend. So it's all good. It just means that I can spend Monday bumming around the apartment and don't have to spend tomorrow running around.
In other news, Joe Crede is so my post-season non-Oriole boyfriend. He's kickin' ass and takin' names, people. Defense, offense, he's all over it. And he wears his pants the cute way. Go ChiSox!
Current song in my head:
"We Like to Party" by the Venga Boys