Posted on February 19, 2009 at 10:32pm
He was staring at the completed form onscreen, still sputtering, "But four weeks? Are you sure we can affor..." when she silenced him with her left hand on his shoulder and her right hand on top of his, guiding the mouse to click the Submit button.
"It will be fine," she said, adding, "Things really are different now."
He sighed and squeezed her hand in an unspoken, "Ok...I trust you," and after two months of planning, packing, and pouring over ports of call they boarded a… Continue