Well, I made it through my first week back. My great friend David is back, too, which helps a lot. A lot has changed, and it's a big adjustment. Lots of my friends have left, and the three other youth counselors have all been together the last five weeks, so I'm a bit of an outsider to that dynamic. My roommate, Foxy Roxy, is from Romania. She leaves her underwear on the toilet and is messy in lots of other ways, too. She's a cruise staff hostess and she's married to a casino guy on another ship. She told me a bit about him, how she misses him, yada yada yada. She has spent the last few nights in someone else's cabin. One of the worst parts of ship life is infidelity. I hate it. Anyway, St. Thomas is beautiful today, and I'm wearing sunblock (Dad). The food in the mess stinks, and my appetite is taking a vacation. Maybe next week will be better.
Love, Genoa
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