Nothing special today. Sort of wrapped up the 11th Floor Origami Dojo’s contribution to the craft sale. The sale will be Wednesday. But, it’s good to have things set and ready early.
I might make a couple more of the huge balls. And, maybe a few more of the “normal” size ones.
My partner in origami made 40 pairs of absolutely exquisite crane earrings. And someone asked us to sell her wonderful origami cards. We made about $750 last year. Hope we do as well this year. We’ll see.
Three weeks from tomorrow, I’ll be on the Capital Limited heading to Chicago and the Empire Builder to Seattle. Then on to Kona on Halloween. I am too old for this. But, I am not stopping.
Yesterday at this time I felt like I would have to get better to die. I had half a cheese sandwich and was asleep by 8 pm. By 5 am this morning, I felt like I might live. Here it is 5 pm and I am still alive. And, feeling better. Enough about me.
Gratitude
Nothing like a couple of “sick days” to make you appreciate good health. Never mind that good health isn’t as good as it once was.
Today’s “accomplishment” was assembling balls from the Sonobe units I folded on the ship. The craft sale is a week from today. So, it is time to figure out what I have to sell, how to price what I have to sell, and how to get people to buy what I have to sell.
I have the worst cold that anyone ever had. (Maybe that is a little melodramatic.) But, when I took a NOT expired covid test this morning I was happy that “It’s just a cold”.
Well if it had been covid I would be popping Paxloid. And getting better. Not getting sneezier by the hour.
Gratitude
Grateful that this cold waited until I got back to the Asylum before attacking me.
Enough bitching. Went to yoga via Zoom. Polished off 9 days of emails. Did my quarterly accounting.
This started yesterday at about 10 am. It can leave anytime now.
Today’s only accomplishment was to tweak up the one report that I still produce for the hospital. This evening I plan on “doing something with” all the emails I ignored for 10 days.
My orchids are blooming over time this year. Don’t know why. I didn’t change anything.
Okay. Now what? Where’s the unlimited avocado toast for breakfast? Where are the Cosmos?
Where are the dolphins?
Slipsliding back into reality. Walk today was in the rain around The Asylum. Laundry was processed. Some of the Sonobe balls were assembled.
I moved into The Asylum on September 24, 2015. A friend wondered how many days I had been away from The Asylum over the last nine years. Well, actually, I know 1,031.
We got off the ship at 8:15 and were back at The Asylum by 9:30. I unpacked and put most of my clothes back in the closet/drawers. I checked the snail mail and found nothing of importance. And, it’s a fine sunny day.
Gratitude
Grateful to not be trying to update the blog using the phone. Real keyboards are good.
My 3rd cruise of 2024 was not what I planned but it was fun.
Next week I am going to finish up this year’s origami project. This year’s project is very modest. I am not sure anyone will buy the damn balls. They are fun. But, that’s about all they are.
This has been some trip hasn’t it! I’m sure that it will not go down in the captain’s log book as one of his all-time favorite trips.
I didn’t do very much today. Got packed up. It’s been a little rough but nothing noticeable. Certainly nothing like Arctic Ocean. Or even the ferry up in Alaska. I slept well last night. But my watch didn’t think I was asleep. That happens on the train so I suppose it was a bumpy.
Tonight it will be drinks, dinner, espresso. And early tomorrow morning the travel goddess willing, We will escape this ship before any further adventures. However, there does seem to be a tornado warning in our area. I can really skip a tornado when I’m in the middle of the ocean. Thank you very much.
We are parked. Excuse me docked next to a huge Royal Caribbean vessel. I think it’s called the allure of the seas. Can carry over 6,000 passengers. That’s three times what our boat carries.
After 9:00 last night there was a call for type o blood donors. That’s never a good sign. Shortly thereafter they said we were heading towards fort Lauderdale for a medical emergency.
I kind of hope the rest of the trip is sort of normal. Maybe even boring.
Interestingly, the dummy was dressed as a crewman not as a guest. Guess that makes sense.
First thing you know it’s lunch time. And it’s nap time. And now it’s book reading time. And it has gotten cloudy but it’s nice and cool. I think it might have rained but how would I know because I was napping in the sardine can.
Oops, it’s definitely raining right now. One of those lovely tropical rains. The heavens just open up. I’m completely drench everything in sight.
Tomorrow, we’re going to CoCo Cay. That would be Royal Caribbeans private water park. I have no interest in that either. But it seems horrible. I’m fairly certain I’ll get off just to look at it. Although I’m sure the kids like it. Kids being anybody under the age of 75 you understand.
Still having fun. Mostly reading and relaxing. And right now I’m enjoying this topical rainstorm all safe and dry on the deck.