Proof of A Cruise that Now Lives in Infamy

 So sometimes I just have intuition.  I have no superstition.  I do feel fear.  I do feel terror on rare occasions.  So I just had the intuition to take picture of my tag from my cruise that was on my pink suitcase that is in my living room next to a chair.  It had my name and cabin number on it.  I roomed alone.  The room had a queen bed, a desk, a TV, a small couch, and a table.  The bathroom shower was nice and I liked the hand held shower head.  The staff was great on this Hollande American Cruise from Boston to Montreal.  The drink steward for our table in the dining room was Mr. Yogi.  He is Vietnamese.  I did notice one day recently that my passport was not marked at customs.  I thought it was odd.  I asked a person, and she said that sometimes they do that.  Well I know who has been in my apartment.  I know that that tag was there.  I know who has sat in that chair as I prepared to go out thus had opportunity with me out of view.  Well, I have the Cruise log and the plane ticket from Montreal.  I just sent the shots of these documents to a third party for inspection and told the party to check the cruise manifest for the staff.  I told the party that the comedian had approached me in the dining hall after his show.  He is United States of Al  scene and is a U.S. Marine.  I guess I know nothing at all.  Jennifer