Today was a beautiful day with smaller waves and lighter wind so the large kite went up – I decided to name her Big, Beautiful Betsy. Not sure why, but my days seem so much nicer to chat with her. I get up and greet her, tell her to stay full and thank her for carrying our boat miles across the ocean. Now I see how Tom Hanks talked to “Wilson” while he was stuck on an island by himself – you have to create a friend that will help you through your days. I promise I am not losing my mind, but must admit, it helps J
Today I decided to inventory the port side, which was limited as the boys were still housed there. I went through our 75+ flags, 100+ charts, floor board storage, hall cupboards, and office. I alphabetized everything (yes, I know I am a type A anal retentive nerd).
I keep adding to my donated list, must have list, items needed list, and want list each day. I am sure I will have to prioritize each list, but what fun is that. My heart knows I will get some décor, even though not needed, plate ware, flat ware, and glasses (hopefully with our boat name on it). After all, she is like a 2nd home and as Matt said, “you have to have a couch in each home”. I am sure that does not apply to blow dryers, microwaves, or blenders J
It was a long day today, so I hit the hay early and tried to catch up on some much needed sleep – but alas, sleep eluded me. Tonight was the first time in 18 nights that I did not want to get up for my night shift. I struggled to get up, but I did it. I walked around a lot, snacked, drank a sprite & sang along to my songs – it was a long shift. Only 539 miles to go