I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one to have sworn that I'd NEVER (ever, ever, ever) go on a giant boat after watching Titanic for the first time. I'm not about that "boat splitting in half, slipping into the deep blue frozen waters (or shark-infested waters)" life. No, thank you!
The only thing keeping me strong during this moody weather fest is the fact that Connor and I are going on a cruise in precisely 11 DAYS! We'll be driving to my hometown, sunny San Diego and then heading off to Mexico for 4 days. We'll be eating our hearts out, lounging by the pool(s), and trying not to get seasick (I've never been on a boat and not gotten sick, so that's gonna be FUN!)