Ive dreamed of a cruise for so long, I always planned to go on one when I was 50, this year in march it was my 5oth birthday, but sadly due to finances and hubby getting made redundant in feb, it had to stay a dream. So here I am sat in bed at 2.30am in the morning on my laptop dreaming of my ideal cruise, well its better than counting sheep, lol My ideal cruise would be hubby and me in a fabulous luxury cabin, we would be treated like royalty and be pampered. On the deck we both would have some binoculars, so we could look at the spectacular views out at sea, mmm is that Enrique Inglesias I can see (oo no wrong dream!). Sunbathing on the deck would be great, making sure we have cocktails by the pool served by Gary Barlow (oops, Im getting my dreams all mixed up again). Days would be filled with trips off the ship to all the various exotic places, sight seeing and loving every minute of it. We would enjoy all the wondeful food that is laid out for us morning, noon and night. Evenings would be spent eating, making new friends, drinking and watching the entertainment, (maybe Take That or Enrique)? Then the ultimate highlight of the cruise would be to dine at the captains table, dressing up in fabulous clothes and hubby looking handsome in his suit with a bow tie. We would chat to all the other guests and the captain, maybe I could flirt a little because after all he does look like Enrique, hmm hang on, it is Enrique, oh my, how did he get to be a captain on a ship, I can feel myself shaking with nervousness and excitement, Enrique is saying ;she's dancing with the captain', hubby is shouting my name and pulling me away, ....................'.arggg noooo' I shout, 'Enrique help'... then I wake up in my own bed and its all a dream!! My fantasy cruise has gone forever.