Monday 11:45am Ooo. Half price mimosas before noon.
12:30pm omg. I’m actually having a good time. Maybe it’s the mimosa?
2:15pm So. Sleepy. Maybe it’s the mimosa? Or the Dramamine. Ooops. #badjudgement
5:15pm Formal attire night. Mr. RCM is dressed in his tux. I suggest he pick up $$ as a strolling violinist. He says we’re going to be late. (This was too long for a tweet.)
5:18pm Spanx dance.
9:00pm Skipped desert at dinner (see above re: Spanx). Remedying this oversight on Lido deck now.
Tweets posted. Nook opened. Pajamas on. Tomorrow, Cozumel.