Today, another birthday in St. Petersburg, Russian Federation.

A night in a penthouse suite in a five-star Russian hotel, off the ship; out dancing and carousing with friends and shipmates at a club where speaking English is a novelty. Coffee at an outdoor cafe with three great friends and no sign of having to do a show until tomorrow night.

Tonight, dinner with some passengers onboard and then who knows.

Sometimes its hard to remember that I'm supposed to be having a bad year.