At sea. Rough again today. No heart for food or work. All cots full to make matters worse. Thought of old Vin today when she said “I do feel so poorly” – felt just the same myself. The old ship is jogging along at about 6 knots, being tossed and pushed about just as the huge waves think fit. The “steam-roller” has not been put along this road lately I’m thinking.
Clock put back 20 mins.