-trudges to my room, at least forty pounds of luggage weighing on my shoulders and held in my hands-
-stops in front of the door, taking a deep breath as I contemplate whether or not I made the right decision, coming to work on this cruise ship-
-everything will work out as long as the food is good and my roommate is nice-
-balancing my duffle in my hand, I carefully turn the door knob and push the door open-
-i am struck with awe after seeing the room that I would be residing in while living in this city, half expecting to have gotten a crew quarters room below deck with several bunks for us stewards to share-
Wow, it looks like I scored big with this one.
-I pull my luggage into the room, kicking the door closed behind me-