down.  Today is 60 days from when G and I go on a cruise.  We’ve been cruisin’ before, but this will be the first time we cruise out of the West Coast.  That’s right, westside motha f*ckas!!!  It’s not a long cruise…just five days.  We will be going with G’s family and the last time we cruised, it was 2004.  I thought I’d show you all some of the horrific beautiful pictures from our trip.  Obviously, G is in most of them because he thinks he’s the sexiest man alive.

And then I try to copy him.  Sometimes, it works out and the pics don’t look too bad.

Other times, it doesn’t work out too well.

Umm, yeah, it was a little bright.  And I was a little white.  Whoa.

The other issue was that G and I hadn’t been dating that long and I’d never met his family.  This was very interesting for me and I kind of stood out.

Love the matching t-shirts, right?!!!  The best picture from the cruise was the picture of the ENTIRE group.  Can you find me?

Yes, it was a big group.  I don’t know how many people will be on this cruise, but I’m sure it will be entertaining.  And blog-worthy.

Anyway, G says he needs to get in shape for the trip so I’m not embarrassed.  Umm, G did you see the pictures from the last cruise?  I’m pretty sure your pictures weren’t the embarrassing ones.  After looking through these (and other recent pics) I realized that I need to get my @ss in shape…and my face…and my tan.  60 days, 60 days, 60 days.