It’s day two of
choppier water – nothing serious, just a constant rocking motion. We all take a
bonamine in the night and then another in the morning, and I end up in a brain
fog the entire day. They’re supposed to be non-drowsy, but it’s the same thing
that happens to me when I take non-drowsy allergy medication. Maybe it’s
psychosomatic, but man, I feel like I just woke up from a knockout punch, and
the feeling lasts for the entire day. Maybe the rest of my party had a gay old
time, but it was a total wash for me. It’s breakfast, nap, lunch, nap, dinner
and after-dinner drinks (where I’m thinking about sleep non-stop), then finally
sleep, where I am a Viking.
The only other
noteworthy thing is that I take Veronica climbing and she goes up the wall
about twelve times. There’s a very nice couple there who run climbing camps in
South Carolina, and they say a number of lovely things about her technique and
her determination, and we all cheer her on like mad.
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