So today is the second or third day on the Carnival cruise.
The boat is pretty awesome. The food is quite great. The gluttonous lifestyle makes me feel guilty though. Everyone eats so much and wastes so much.
The Shu family is ok. Sometimes awkward because we are 2 extra people intruding on their 10 people family reunion. But, it’s not usually a problem.
We spent day 1 on the boat. We ate so much.
Today, we docked at Messina. It’s a boring place.
I had the feeling that Mom and I would have a fight, and we did. Man, I’m getting too intuitive for my own good.
I really didn’t start it.
When we were having breakfast, she wanted to bring some food off the boat as lunch. She was going to put the muffins in a bag, but I suggested bringing them back to the room on a plate, then put it in a bag. She says, oh yes, good idea.
Later on, we messaged the Shu family that we are going to explore Messina instead of waiting for them. She told me to tell them that the omelettes are great. I asked, half rhetorically, How do you spell omelettes? She went over to the sign to see. But I can sorta see if from where I was standing, so I was typing it in already. She started yelling out the letters back at me. I said, No, I got it. It’s embarrassing.
After that, we went to the elevator. As we exited the elevator, squeezing by some people, she said, “Excuse…” This is the second time she said that, so I corrected her that it’s “Excuse me”. She let out a big sigh and said something like, yeah yeah yeah.
I asked, What did I do wrong? I was fucking pissed and confused.
She said