Well, I made it home, finally. All of the crew sign-offs had to meet in the ship's theater at 5am yesterday, go through immigration, then get taken to the airport. A group of us hung out there until our respective flights. It was great to end things that way, all of us together.
I missed my connection in Chicago, so they sent me to Vegas for the night. I stayed in a Motel 6 and walked the strip at 2am.
My shark dive was canceled due to strong winds and swells. Don't get me started. I was so upset. I had been looking forward to it sooo much. On the plus side, there are supposed to be great sites in Bermuda, and since the ship docks for a few days, we have overnights and I'll get to do some night diving.
That's the news for now. I'm so glad to be home. I've slept sporadically on the flights (good thing, since none of them offered food or had TVs), but I'll need to catch up on sleep for sure. It's nice to have nothing to do for awhile. Except shower. I showered in Vegas, but I didn't have shampoo.
What's with the cloudiness, San Diego?!
Love always, Genoa
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