Obviously, given that I'm leaving on the annual Girl's Cruise to Mexico tomorrow morning, I want to throwback to last year's cruise. (Which happened on this same exact weekend.)
We all had shirts made with the completely unoriginal "Wolf Pack" declaration on the front. And yes, we howled. A LOT!
In fact, we didn't even leave the port before people started to learn our names. When I headed toward my room after the safety instructions, someone said hello to me by name! It was crazy.
People video taped us on deck and one group even asked to take their picture with us at dinner. I kind of got an idea of what it was like to be a celebrity on that trip.
Here we are a year later heading back to the same ship that hopefully has the same crew. I'm sure they would be happy to see us.
For dinner we attempted to do a theme night, but some girls were poor sports and didn't want to partake in our craziness. (AKA. Nina on the far right.) This year we're planning an 80's night and honestly? I don't think the ship is ready for my outfit's debut. I'm not sure that I'm even ready.
All in all, 14 women had the time of their lives drinking like fish, losing their voices, and making bad choices. Not really, but it rhymed so we'll go with it.
This year, 16 women are about to repeat the process.
