I thought it was bad to wait
45 minutes in a doctor's waiting room;
Ithought it was bad waiting
6 months to know the outcome of a hard-fought battle;
I thought it was bad waiting
for God knows how long to finally get to an unknown destination (Mom, when are we gonna be there?);
BUT
Waiting
until January for JAMCRUISE?

That'll teach me a thing or two about waiting. I suspect I'll probably be so excited when the day finally arrives that I'll be like my puppy and "squirt-piss" all the way up the dock to the ship.
[Note to self- Bring extra pair of underwear for first day]
For real, though, I often say I have the patience of Job. I guess we'll see...
Plus, we'll have plenty of time to plan out every detail of the trip, and to pay for this expensive music festival...damn, I'm glad I didn't sleep on getting tickets....
Back to the waiting room
BOAT DRINKS