Woke up: La Cruz, Mexico
Went to sleep: La Cruz, Mexico
What a Waste
I lost a day of my life today. Or, rather, I threw it away. A whole day. Wasted.
I was still sick and needed to keep the bucket nearby. I was barely able to sip water and keep it down. Peter took care of me throughout the day and even went to town and brought home a cheeseburger and fries. He encouraged me not to beat myself up too much. I cried at his kindness.
I slept. Couldn’t read. Couldn’t eat. Sipped on Fresca. In the evening we went for a long walk.
We’ve been “cruising” for seven months. This life style is filled with people on vacation or retired who don’t have a lot to do when they’re not sailing their boats. If you are so disposed there are an awful lot of very cheap Cervezas and margaritas available.
I don’t ever want to feel this way again. It’s too bad, too. I’m so much fun when I’m toasted.