It had been an absolute nightmare. Katie wasn't good on planes anyway. She'd originally planned to rent a car, but her plans had fallen through. She'd been medicated out of her mind just to get on the damn plane, and then the damned thing was delayed. But she was here now. Was probably going to feel pretty mellow until about late July, but here. In the sun. Out in the open. Safe.
"Just myself." she answered, cheerfully enough. Her sister had been nice enough to tell her that going alone on a cruise was desperate, and Katie had been nice enough to tell her to shove it up her ass. "You?"