I am alive. No capsizing. No out of control-ness. In fact, I had fun. And I saw dolphins. Three of 'em.
Blake is a good sailor. We took out a Hunter sailboat and even though Blake doesn't know any sea shanties, we had a good time. Imagine, a sailor not knowing any sea shanties. I'd say there's something lacking in the way the Navy is training its sailors.
I was scared at first, with my traumatic first experience. But after awhile it wasn't scary. Granted, when I took the rudder and main line I was still scared, but by the end of the three hours, I was a lot more willing to learn. I liked being out on the water, seeing the pelicans, dolphins and seagulls.
Then we went grocery shopping at the Commissary.
Then I came home and made some dinner and then made cupcakes. Only problem is, I don't have any confectioners' sugar. So I'm going out for frosting.
A good day.
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