It is Thursday May 22, On Saturday May 24th I will be back home with the love of my life and I am so excited.

I have one more night to spend on this wretched ship and I am off. We pull into San Diego tomorrow morning. I pack my shit and get the hell off of here. My flight leaves 630am Saturday and by 430pm I will be exactly where I always want to be in my loves arms. She will be in mine. We will be back together again and never have to go through something like this again.

I cant wait.