Cruises...

It seems like it's the thing to do right now. I'm caught between the urge of wanting to do one, or the urge of thinking they are ridiculously like keeping up with the Jones'. I think all in all, I'd rather take a tour through Ireland's pubs and castles. That sounds more exciting than gaining 5 pounds (averaged) of fat sitting on a huge boat, seeing the beautiful waves of the ocean while swimming in a pool (very paradoxical if I do say so). I'd even eat haggis (which is a very gross, but popular dish of stew cooked in the stomach of a goat, or any rendition of that sort) just so I can experience something new and unique.