I miss being on the cruise. How quickly I became used to not making the bed or doing anything other than having a good time.
One becomes especially spoiled on A Prairie Home Companion cruise. Every evening Garrison would have a show in the large theater. The rest of the day and night we could listen to talented musicians, participate in a writer’s workshop, watch a read-through of a new play, or a dozen other activities.
The snow is not helping. The contrast between the western Caribbean and the scene outside my window just makes it all the more difficult to adjust to being back on land in real life.
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