I have to tell you the worst anger story. I was at one of my non profit meetings and they were having a dinner at the country club. Well, at the country club you cannot use a cell phone, so, of course we had major HR issues. I went to the parking lot and the club people yelled at me there so I had to go stand in the middle of the street dodging cars (and DH can verify this) for 45 minutes until I swear the veins on my head popped. When DH finally came looking for me and found me in the street i gave him the 5 minute signal. When I got back to the dinner table, and I swear this is true, he handed me a xanax. It's what the Dr gave me for airport security and he had one in his pocket in case I forgot mine. So here is my solemn vow to all of you. I promise to only laugh at payroll problems, and telephone companies, and insurance costs during the whole cruise! I won't care and because my family is with me, nothing else will matter.
Kim